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"My give a damn's broken..." |
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This is the breakdown, shakedown. I'm falling apart.
I'm losing my head and I'm ready to start.
Save me your sarcasm and let me go down.
My sad, sorry hope is now a dull, broken crown.
I'm waiting for you to walk out through that door,
'Cause sorry means nothing to me anymore.
I'm so pathetic; I hate to feel myself cry.
I'm doing just fine; I haven't yet died.
So, next time you see me, don't ask how I am.
Save me your sorrow 'cause I don't give a damn.
 x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:50am · 1 Comments |
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I hate to say it but I know just how you feel.
And I hate to say it, but the feelings I have are real.
I know you feel confused,
And not the slightest bit amused,
But this hurts me.
Ev'ry time I see your face my heart breaks,
And ev'ry time I see those words my hands shake.
I know you want to take it slow,
But I think it's time that you should know
This hurts me.
Ev'ry time I see her face it haunts me.
I didn't want to believe it, but now I see:
That your feelings have changed,
And it'll never be the same.
And this hurts me.
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:47am · 0 Comments |
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Roses are #FF0000
Violets are #0000FF
All my base
Are belong to you.
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:45am · 0 Comments |
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It's rainy days like these that get me heart a-pounding.
And it's times like those that I started sounding...
Pathetic.
Haven't you ever heard of letting them down easy?
And haven't you ever heard that you make me queasy?
And as the wind blows through my hair
I can't help but wonder where
You've been without me.
As the shadows creep through my mind,
Through helplessness and time,
They collect the things that make me want
To kill you like only a best friend could.
Don't try and tell me you want to stay just friends.
I've heard that line over and over again.
So many times it's burned into my persona.
Like a tattoo of a heart and a scroll that says "Mama".
I can't help but wonder
If it was just the fire in my eyes
That made you want to get closer to me.
And I can't help but wonder why
When your lips touched mine
You dropped me like a bad habit.
Dammit, boy,
Won't you give me a chance?
To redeem myself
An' show you how I really am?
I'm not quite so eccentric
When I'm lying in your arms.
And my mind doesn't wander
When you're whispering sweet nothings.
Haven't you ever heard:
That you'll never know
Until you try?
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:44am · 0 Comments |
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I don't understand why
Everytime I look into your eyes
My heart skips a beat.
And every time my phone rings,
I hope and I wish and I pray
That you're on the other line.
And every single song I hear
In some little way,
Reminds me of you.
And I don't understand:
If I like you and you like me,
What are we waiting for?
I'm sick of regretting things,
I'm sick of waiting,
But I'll never be sick of loving you.
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:40am · 0 Comments |
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A Lover I Don't Have to Love. |
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Constant confusion is getting old,
But it'll get better, so I'm told.
Though I said I'm sick of things
That don't seem to mean anything
I have to say it was nice,
That short time with you.
Hypocracy plagues me;
You showed me how to be carefree.
Those few akward moments
From my mind have not been sent.
I still see your face,
Close to mine.
And though I'd like to forget,
What happened when our lips met,
That first time under the rain.
You see, I'm full of shame,
But everytime it replays in my head,
I can't help but smile.
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:39am · 0 Comments |
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Hello, goodbye; Good morning, good night. |
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well, hello and good morning.
don't you dare say i haven't tried.
i'm sick and tired of my mental suicide.
once i get away, all you'll do is hunt me down.
i can say now that
your demons, your demons
won't pull me down.
i w o n ' t l e t t h e m.
your ripping-stabbing-screaming
t h o u g h t s
won't plague me
a n y m o r e.
i'll be the one to tell you,
"be careful when you hurt yourself."
i've seen what it can do to a person;
to my sad, shameless alter-ego.
no more will i believe this lie,
that i've put up with from time to time.
i used to a d o r e you,
now i'll i g n o r e you.
well, goodbye and good night.
don't you dare say i've never cried.
i'm sick and tired of your cyanide suicide.
now that i'm on top, i won't let you drag me back down.
x_TechnicolorEyes_x · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 03:39am · 0 Comments |
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