This Is Not Mine Lyrics
^^ originally a poem by a friend.
This has some of the best lyrics ive EVER read.. The breakdown "I try to live poetically" is so amazing. I'm pretty sure this is self explanitory in terms of meaning.
iwasmoffy (what I call this lovely band) is gonna get pretty big soon I feel. I hope they come to Chicago..
The Lyrics:
lindsey: Questioning it all. To look is to gaze upon a soul that has no meaing. Forgive me, is something that you'll never do. Soulless bitter raptured by your pain. Shattered fragments reflect upon your face. Tortured thrown apart. To pick up the pieces of something lost long ago. Could blue eyes be so empty beneath. One more day and I'll be dead. A little more each day your hate creates a hole inside your heart. justin: "i am no longer sure of what i wanted to be, what i wanted you to be. but we are broken now, and all i can think of is 'wasted.' the tone of an undialed number is my best friend. replace bent laughter with tears. this contract tears me apart. and i wish that i could write it over again, and forge our signatures. at least that was i'd know we both were lying, and not just you anymore." originally a poem by a friend
stephen: small jestures to show what you are made of. i try to live poetically. two-hand-touching with the safety turned on.
There was just a little bit missing in the middle
The Lyrics:
lindsey: Questioning it all. To look is to gaze upon a soul that has no meaing. Forgive me, is something that you'll never do. Soulless bitter raptured by your pain. Shattered fragments reflect upon your face. Tortured thrown apart. To pick up the pieces of something lost long ago. Could blue eyes be so empty beneath. One more day and I'll be dead. A little more each day your hate creates a hole inside your heart. justin: "i am no longer sure of what i wanted to be, what i wanted you to be. but we are broken now, and all i can think of is 'wasted.' the tone of an undialed number is my best friend. replace bent laughter with tears. this contract tears me apart. and i wish that i could write it over again, and forge our signatures. at least that was i'd know we both were lying, and not just you anymore." originally a poem by a friend
stephen: small jestures to show what you are made of. i try to live poetically. two-hand-touching with the safety turned on.
There was just a little bit missing in the middle
i agree with the first comment, the "i try to live poetically" is fucking great