Out of her head, she sang


everlong

Let me take this time to
Ask you, inform you
Of all the things you did not know
I'm sorry
I can't be the cure for your life
You were always by my side

Life spent without rain
You will always be the heart in me
You will always be
The past the love the memories

songs about you



Friday, November 6, 2009
what's love?

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes

He doesnt look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young

Can we climb this mountain
I dont know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now
Watch it go

We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane
That started turning
When you were young,
When you were young

And sometimes you close your eyes
And see the place where you used to live
When you were young

They say the devil's water
It ain't so sweet
You dont have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes

He doesnt look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young

I said he doesnt look a thing like Jesus
He doesnt look a thing like Jesus

But more than you'll ever know

<3
one step at a time :)

Sunday, November 1, 2009
what's my offense this time?

To You:

Well you treat me just like another stranger
Well it's nice to meet you sir
I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out

Ignorance is your new best friend,


I helped you out, was there for you. But this is what I get in return.
I tried to open up, tried everything I could but you pushed me away.
It hurts alot.
Somehow feelings grew but you had another.
Instead you chose another. But what harm is there in just being friends?
Feelings of jealousy were easily shaken off. Recovered.
But wait, No.
And then it was the second time. Again, it hurts.
You'd rather find comfort in them. But you told me different things, didn't you?
What are you, a hypocrite?
What's with the feeling of uncertainty then?
I suggest, stop pretending!
We're not even close to friends.
Just classmates. A formal status.
So don't you dare say you'll be there, don't you dare call me a friend
with regards to all your ignorance and your empty promises.


Well you treat me just like another stranger
Well it's nice to meet you sir
I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out

Ignorance is your new best friend.