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tonight i bury myself alive on the inside .(-_-).

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Get this video and more at MySpace.com Between The Buried And Me : Autodidact (live in Atl,Ga)10. Autodidact(begin) The freethinking brain can finally travel. Take the radio waves and stew up that imagination... I worry too much... Boredom gets to me... Pussy... Yes they call me this... The masters of the ocean churn down in my mind... Calling me only what I feel at times... I just want to be loved and liked by everyone... Shining down on my everymove... Impossible thoughts... Stay on this cruise... Never go back, relaxation calms these metal nerves... Need to just let go and become a giant... Forcing the improvement of our musical system... One can't do such, especially with such Lack of confidence... Maybe they see it... Maybe they frown upon this face... Time... I keep drifting away... I look forward to these days physically, but mentally they can become very tiring... Why worry... Personal happiness should be all that matters... (I feel this most of the time) days like today mordecai flies down on this ship And stares me in the eyes (every time, can't change) Maybe I should just be this bedroom performer I keep hearing of... Yes I can myself this... Control... Control me... Sit back now... Piss it all away... Loser losing lost (scene)

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.. width="425" height="350" .. Between The Buried And Me - Aesthetic9. AestheticDecrease the light, increase the smiles... a familiar heat is swarming the air. Soothing movements that help the evening come to a halt. Lifetime achievement... The looks on their faces make it worthwhile. The swaying Of the ocean, to the swaying of your hips... Shivering as your lover's caress touches your lips. Perfect world and perfect lives, we have the soundtrack for their futures. The seawater smell in the cold outside world seems to be enchanting the room. The chatter of riches keeping the beat, as the sea seems to freeze. The brisk air seems to make our hearts colder. The dimming smiles seem to have halted with a silent scream. We must play on. The perfect life torn apart in a matter of seconds... I hear their streams and cries... I know now that I'm the only one who possesses true happiness. We must play on. The perfect life torn apart in a matter of seconds... I hear their screams and cries... I know now that I'm the only one who possesses true happiness. We must play on. Keep the beat, we tap our feet... Screams add a new feel to what we've perfected so dear. We'll play to our deaths for we possess true happiness. We are finally free.Dying with our one passion, music: the greatest wealth of them all. We must play on.