AGAIN |
I alwys feel like a stranger,
outside looking in
When I do the right thing,
it turns out wrong,
again and again
I must have been born under a bad sign,
created by sin
I exist solitary, in&nb...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 04:06:00 GMT |
satisfied |
My manifestation of my reallity
is not what I want it to be.
Somewhere in my mind,
tucked away deep inside,
hides my paradise.
And too dig out
this sliver of my demise
will be my greatest prize.
I wil...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 20:37:00 GMT |
pathetic |
She lives in his head,
and controls what he says.
'Cause he's afraid she's gonna leave him,
and find someone who does what she says.
She pulls all the strings,
and she want all these things.
She's his...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 20:31:00 GMT |
update.......... |
we're planning on going back into the studio in the middle of february.
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 22:00:00 GMT |
