Intensity In Ten Cities Lyrics

Lyric discussion by xdraine777x 

Cover art for Intensity In Ten Cities lyrics by Chiodos

this is the accual letter, and it's not from janelle ;)

I have the whole story on most of his song.

"baby you wounldn't last one minute on the creek" Baby was Addison, the creek is where they went

Craig started falling heavy into drugs vicodin ectasy, started drinking

they played home show after a big tour and she went to see him she asked the rest of the band where he was they said the bus. when he came out there was a blonde chick in the car and you know the deal. she through him against the car because they fought before alot about petty shit but she said he was different, she saw nothing in his eyes, no remorse no feelings.

the next day he followed her to the creek and in reality he didn't last on the creek he begged and pleed but she walked away from him. He ended up going into his room and fell into a deep sleep. "ive been hiding in this bed for weeks.

"if yourstomach feels week my work here is done" the begginging of the lover and the liar.

"how does it feel to know you've take ones smile" "dont let this die we may never fall in love again" him begging her to stay not to give up. every song he wrote was about her. how he fucked it up i feel for him in everyway cause i do shit that i dont realize ill never let myself go that far and really hurt the girl i love

Craigery,

We make the sun shine.

I'll never be one of those hundreds of people in your life who do tricks for treats. Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to make a fool out of me? Can't you see you've been making a fool out of yourself?

Take the time to be still, silent and alone. To remember who you really are, to remember where you've come from and what you've been through.

It's so easy to get lost in constantly having to present, whatever face you believe a person wants to see - rather than your own.

It's funny, how some things in life we take the greatest gamble, heeding cautious words, choosing to follow an undecided future. Yet we hesitate to surrender all of our insecurities... Only the ones we're most comfortable relinquishing.

Such a paradox, isn't it?

  • Addison.