Long time, no post, I know I know. Everything is so crazy. I've turned into a concept instead of a person.... name this quote, anyone? "I'm not a concept. I'm just a fucked up girl in a fucked up world looking for her own piece of mind. Don't assign me yours." I'm quirky when you meet me. Eventually you grow tired of it. Then it's just a matter of time before you slip off into your own little world. Decisions, apologies, alcoholic beverages, calloused left hand fingers, guitars and volume, hermitry, and people. That sums it up about now. All my life's a diary. And I'm erasing several pages. It used to read so easily. Now it's faded, it's faded.
~~~~~~~~~~ Talk yourself blue in the face Personal space in competition Affection.... Baby don't lead me...don't lead me on. Maybe I'm wrong about casual love songs. But they're all that I've ever known. ~~~~~~~~~~ Shallow it seems. But I need you here. From me to you I know...I can't feel a thing. Sing me to sleep. I won't fight it when you leave. I wish you were here. ~~~~~~~~~~ Breathe, with the windshields And car wheels and chemicals. Uncomfortable. There's time to be sorry tomorrow. The are the best intentions of suburban legends Let me know... if you're there you need to say so. Feel so fragile. We'll be the saddest satellite. ~~~~~~~~~~ Caught up a tidal wave There's nothing left to say Sore eyes, I saw him passing. Cut off a part of me Signals emergency So I've become a cancer. So you know... I'm on a roll. Follow the cavalry. See what they've left of me. It's alright... I had it covered Cancel the cash machine Don't need the company No eyes...no one can answer. Let it go...let it go. I'm not angry anymore. ~~~~~~~~~~ Sleep well I pray that cardboard boxes set the perfect stage. Cuz woodgrain makes all manmade things seem So out of place. Snails see the benefits, The beauty in every inch Oh why, why are you quick to kiss? She bites at blades and leaves Damn your shrubbery. I'm sick of vanity. |