Pacino. |
all alone and i can't calm the screamingi need to knowneed a reason for dreamingi've been living a life that i can't be trustedtrying to figure outfigure out what it's all aboutand how it's all suppos... Posted by on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 11:58:00 GMT |
She says. |
father i've sinned, over and over and over and over again. sorry my friends, i'm such a mess. i'm doing the best i can. she says "where ya goin? where ya been?" she says "i don't want you hanging ou... Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 09:48:00 GMT |
Cigarette. |
It keeps you up From the back of your mind To the tip of your tongue Reaching out lookin' for mine I'll be your cigarette Light me up and get on with it I'll be hard to forget Good or bad I'm j... Posted by on Fri, 11 May 2007 18:07:00 GMT |
Weak in the knees. |
Would you mind if I pretended we were somewhere else, doing something we wanted to, 'Cause all this living makes me wanna do, is die because I can't live with you, and you don't even care. ... Posted by on Fri, 11 May 2007 17:16:00 GMT |
Here in your arms. |
I like, Where we are, When we drive, In your car. I like, Where we are; Here. Cause our lips, Can touch, And our cheeks, Can brush. Our lips, Can touch; Here. Where you are the one, the one that lies... Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 10:42:00 GMT |
How to save a life. |
Step one you say we need to talk He walks you say sit down it's just a talk He smiles politely back at you You stare politely right on through Some sort of window to your right As he goes left and yo... Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 13:57:00 GMT |
This city. |
Contrary to my last name, my love for this city is slowly dying....well maybe my love for the greater good is slowly dying, but coincidentally it's happening in my home town.First of all, driving down... Posted by on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 23:59:00 GMT |
Testing the strong ones. |
there's an angel by your hospital bed desperate to hear his name on your breath as he looks down you're not making a soundopen your eyes look at me i'll bring to you whatever you need and i'll tell y... Posted by on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 15:57:00 GMT |
Make damn sure. |
you've got this new head filled up with smoke I got my veins all tangled close to the jukebox bars you frequent the safest place to hide a long night spent with your most obvious weakness you start... Posted by on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 15:04:00 GMT |
Things I should say: Part two. |
here we go again...i am so so sick of your shit. sometimes i'm right pissed and other times i can't help but laugh. do you realize how immature you're actually being? you probably thought i would neve... Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 20:14:00 GMT |