Guessing Your Number |
Guessing Your NumberTrying to make it one day at a timeSized up the world and tried to make it mineOpened myself to a girl or a few Walked back home, carrying all I knewI tried to get myself a new pat... Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 17:18:00 GMT |
Fancy to have tea with the Freak.? |
This is the result of some bad horror movie I watched.... Fancy to have tea with the Freak?Fancy to have tea with the Freak.I know hes very strange, not like you and meFancy to have tea with the Freak... Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 19:14:00 GMT |
Burning Hearts |
If I could kill the time setting fires I wouldPass around the open flame Burn it up with inhabitionsYou've stolen my conditionStoping bullets with that lookFailing to see whats behindWhat happens to y... Posted by on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 17:31:00 GMT |
Why cant I have you |
Does the rationale contained in my eyes disturb you?Would you carry the burden if I asked you?Would you really want to know who is me?Or would you turn your back before I even said....HelloI'd like to... Posted by on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 19:39:00 GMT |
Can we talk? |
its been five years to the dayI been feeling so down and lameSince you came back to this townI been lost and I been downImages sending me to the brinkWhyd I have to feel this wayYou were gone for so l... Posted by on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 19:18:00 GMT |
Break out |
For all the things you hope to lose I think its time we paid our duesI've met a few women Broken one or twoDone my timeFreed from the locksHit the rocksI feel just fine Posted by on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 19:05:00 GMT |
Circumstances |
I wish we had met in another placeAnother time another dayAnother way for you to tell menoI didn't have to hopeI just couldnt let it goI couldn't wait for you to tell menoMaybe someday I'll come to kn... Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 16:39:00 GMT |
"Drive" |
Don't freak When you see what you seekinside of meFall downmove round scream outhit the townHigh streetToo weakseems bleak where'd we meetCruise homeall alone what you know too stoned Posted by on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 20:31:00 GMT |
Chinese Handcuffs |
We are dead, where we belongAnother sorrid dance, Another love songMaybe I could reach out to make you smilewhile wanting to kill you, all the while Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 06:53:00 GMT |
WEAVING |
I think I might have fallen into the blackened recess that you call reality.We said some words. I got the hintWicked smiledon't lieI think you might have risen from the abyss that I call a dream. Posted by on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 22:13:00 GMT |