Sunday, April 3, 2011
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Are you on your way
Don’t you miss your family and your friends
Don’t it feel like this road, never ends
And don’t your freedom make you feel so small
You knock one down, and there's another wall
And so you let it creep back in your memory
And you let it live there, in your mind
Because your to scared to be alone
Your to scared you’d be left behind
Are you one your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
Are you comin home
(x2)
Don’t you hate livin with that emptiness
You’ve got someone, but your alone in this
Don’t you hate waiting on, a better day
You know that it will leave you, as soon as it gets here anyway
But you can’t erase it, from your memory
So you let it live there in your mind
Because your to scared to be alone
Your to scared you’d be left behind
Are you on your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
Are you comin home
(x2)
When are you comin home
When are you comin home
It’s kinda like a race in time
You can’t see the sign
But you were not alone
So even if you change your mind
You can’t turn back time
But you were not along (you were not alone)
Are you on your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
When are you comin home
Don’t it feel like this road, never ends
And don’t your freedom make you feel so small
You knock one down, and there's another wall
And so you let it creep back in your memory
And you let it live there, in your mind
Because your to scared to be alone
Your to scared you’d be left behind
Are you one your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
Are you comin home
(x2)
Don’t you hate livin with that emptiness
You’ve got someone, but your alone in this
Don’t you hate waiting on, a better day
You know that it will leave you, as soon as it gets here anyway
But you can’t erase it, from your memory
So you let it live there in your mind
Because your to scared to be alone
Your to scared you’d be left behind
Are you on your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
Are you comin home
(x2)
When are you comin home
When are you comin home
It’s kinda like a race in time
You can’t see the sign
But you were not alone
So even if you change your mind
You can’t turn back time
But you were not along (you were not alone)
Are you on your way
Are you on your way yeah
Are you on your way
When are you comin home
- Middle Class Rut
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Things that would be more romantic than my story.
If we were young kids living our dreams.
If he were a violent drug addict and I were his savior
If I was there before they were famous and every show was a small victory.
If this was all we ever wanted.
If he were a violent drug addict and I were his savior
If I was there before they were famous and every show was a small victory.
If this was all we ever wanted.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
... And everyones the same.
I try to puke quietly as if not to wake you.
When I find that is impossible I can hear your voice in my head, asking if I'm ok.
It doesn't come.
As I stare into my own bial I feel a sick sense of serenity.
There is not a glimmer of shame in me.
I just puked up everything from the last 5 hours.
I could totally do this more.
Then I look in the mirror.
There is nothing like it.
My face is red and swollen.
My eyes bloodshot.
There is a rash on my chest.
Wow Sunday, is this what you want?
When I find that is impossible I can hear your voice in my head, asking if I'm ok.
It doesn't come.
As I stare into my own bial I feel a sick sense of serenity.
There is not a glimmer of shame in me.
I just puked up everything from the last 5 hours.
I could totally do this more.
Then I look in the mirror.
There is nothing like it.
My face is red and swollen.
My eyes bloodshot.
There is a rash on my chest.
Wow Sunday, is this what you want?
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