America Sister Golfen Hair |
Well I tried to make it Sunday but I got so damned depressed that I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed well I ain't ready for the alter but I do agree there's times when a woman sure c... Posted by Cyn on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 07:40:00 PST |
Third Eye Blind |
Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by
Cigarette ash fliews in your eyes
and you don't mind and you smile
and you say the world
it doesn't fit with you
I don't believe you
you're so serene
Careening ... Posted by Cyn on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 04:00:00 PST |
Eighteen in Eighty-Five |
seasons come and seasons go
in Eighty-Five I lost all control
running away, lucky to be alive
but I was just eighteen in Eighty-Five
Shrooming down the road
in Eighty-Five I was in party mode
H... Posted by Cyn on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 03:10:00 PST |
I was but a dream |
last night I was but a dream
a reflection of two hearts waitingto be released
appearing in front of me was a man
the sights of which I've never seen
we stood apart yet together
I could feel the... Posted by Cyn on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 12:49:00 PST |
The Suicide |
The Suicide
Life is a joke,
For there is no real hope.
There are those of us doomed,
To a life filled with gloom.
There's nothing anyone can do or say,
For it's just the endless circle's way.
I... Posted by Cyn on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 11:46:00 PST |
Confusion |
Confusion
Confusion is nothing new.
I've spent my time with nothing to do.
I think of all the time I've wasted.
All I wanted was the love which I've tasted.
I remember back to times of old,
And... Posted by Cyn on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 11:37:00 PST |
Everyday |
Everyday we're dying
We lose a little more
Well the past it's done
but now it's done
It's time we move along
Grains of sand are falling
as we lose a little more
Time slips away
tommorrow is t... Posted by Cyn on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 11:25:00 PST |
Original Cyn |
your world is falling apart it seems
black and wasted, muddy streams
flowing though your mind, your dreams
been around and back again
come visit me in the devil's den
cause I was born the ... Posted by Cyn on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 05:24:00 PST |
All alone inside my head |
All alone inside my head, Can't make it out of bed
Those are days wish I were dead
Babies can't be on their own, they'd be thrown about
Their house is not a home, every thought casting doubt
In... Posted by Cyn on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 06:48:00 PST |
Blasted |
Blasted
Blasted and fucked in the head
Tired of the bullshit I've been fed
Illusions taken away
I believed in them so now I'm lost
Tell me who's in control
Feel I sold my soul for such a small cost
Wh... Posted by Cyn on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 08:02:00 PST |