If you slit my throat, i'm telling your mom |
I started out in a boxno shoe lacejust socksI pranced around the truthand bit my tongue you've heard that line prior to thisI see you've got a new boy,It's cool I found my accent as wellMy bodies are ...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Oct 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
I had a thought... |
...But i lost it
Posted by on Wed, 16 Sep 2009 00:24:00 GMT |
So, your uncles not home, right? |
I'm going crazyI'm out of my headWalking through the door wayAnd into your bedWhere, did he goWhen is he coming homeWhere, did he goI'm nervous but not aloneMy mother always told meTo never hold my to...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Aug 2009 23:47:00 GMT |
We were once a fairy tale, but this is farewell |
chapter finale of a never ending storyit's kinda funny you read my mind on that fridaybut the mustthe songthe neckit all just made me wreckremember that day,maybe i did really dieand this is just a te...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 21:39:00 GMT |
I died, i’m sure of it |
wake up, smell the flowersthis new me has been around for hoursyou say im differentbut im just awaremodify the new, and tend to the repairsi try to mean itbut i don't so i saymaybe this is just anothe...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 15:52:00 GMT |
$10 says you don’t have it in you |
everything is just another way
and yours and mine and better days
hoping notes and scars and such
will reach the surface, or barely brush
the shoulders which these hands that hold
another mask thats ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 22:24:00 GMT |
The Note |
She said i miss youbut it hurts me to say thatcause your name is like the air I breathebut not for now just roll up your sleeveshe paints the day with he eyesand maybe this will helpjust a littleor ma...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 06:33:00 GMT |
She Called |
I just called to say i'm dyingThought you should knowBut, funny how you growOff of the words I spreadCause the rot of this conversationIs decaying the thoughtBut now you say its goneWhere'd i go wrong...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 20:50:00 GMT |
My Mind Has Limbs |
let me, let me, tell you wholet me, let me, talk you throughthis world is a ripe vinewith the smell of the minty pineson end to endand back to frontyou maybe see this once a monthyou are the solution ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 14:35:00 GMT |
i’m not me |
its like a new thingyou were my new fiendbut im not the new crookim just the new bookas if this really mattersshe always finds her waybut will she ever be here to staymy new name is thismy new track i...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 21:06:00 GMT |
