I Guess it would be this song - High Content - simply bcoz its my song and its about livin ur life 2 the max - dont care wat any1 else thinks or doez cos well all do wat we want anyway - That is if u wana live life the way u want to
Stop This Train- John Mayer "Stop this train I want to get off and go home again I can't take the speed it's moving in I know I can't but honestly won't someone stop this train
So scared of getting older I'm only good at being young..."
Anything But Ordinary- Avril Lavigne (kinda lame song, but the lyrics apply to me) "To walk within the lines Would make my life so boring I want to know that I Have been to the extreme So knock me off my feet Come on now give it to me Anything to make me feel alive... If you look you will see that this world is this beautiful"
You can tell From the scars on my arms And the cracks in my hips And the dents in my car And the blisters on my lips That I'm not the carefullest of girls
You can tell From the glass on the floor And the strings that are breaking And I keep on breaking more And it looks like I am shaking But it's just in the temperature And then again If I were any colder I could disengage If I were any older I would act my age But I don't think that you'd believe me It's Not The Way I'm Meant To Be It's just the way the operation made me
And you can tell From the state of my room That they let me out too soon And the pills that I ate Came a couple years too late And I've got some issues to work through There I go again Pretending to be you Make believing That I have a soul beneath the surface Trying to convince you It was accidentally on purpose
I am not so serious This passion is a plagiarism I might join your century But only on a rare occasion I was taken out Before the labor pains set in and now Behold the world's worst accident I am the girl anachronism
And you can tell By the red in my eyes And the bruises on my thighs And the knots in my hair And the bathtub full of flies That I'm not right now at all There i go again Pretending that I'll fall Don't call the doctors Caz they've seen it all before They'll say just Let Her Crash And Burn She'll learn The attention just encourages her
And you can tell From the full-body cast That I'm sorry that I asked Though you did everything you could (Like any decent person would) But I might be catching so don't touch You'll start believing you're immune to gravity and stuff Don't get me wet Because the bandages will all come off
And you can tell From the smoke at the stake That the current state is critical Well it is the little things, for instance: In the time it takes to break it she can make up ten excuses: Please excuse her for the day, It's just the way the medication makes her...
I don't necessarily believe there is a cure for this So I might join your century but only as a doubtful guest I was too precarious removed as a cesarean Behold the worlds worst accident I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM!
The lunatic is on the grass. The lunatic is on the grass. Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. Got to keep the loonies on the path.
The lunatic is in the hall. The lunatics are in my hall. The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more.
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
The lunatic is in my head. The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane. You lock the door And throw away the key There's someone in my head but it's not me.
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear. And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
"I can't think of anything to say except... I think it's marvelous! HaHaHa!"
Squint your eyes to see clearly. Blur reality to make it real Let focus go from your deceiving eyes to know what's been concealed We've all been blinded - Subjects to visual misinformation A systematic denial of the crystalline
To see the fine grain, to read the hidden words The context of parallel truth - Devoid of fragmentation
Our light-induced image of truth - Filtered blank of its substance As our eyes won't adhere to intuitive lines Everything examined, Separated, one thing at a time The harder we stare the more complete the disintegration. -Dissolution
I'ved been living with a shadows overhead. I'ved been sleeping with a clouds above my bed. I'ved been lonely for so long. Trapped in the post , I just can't seem to move on.
I'ved been hiding all my hopes and dreams away. just in case I ever need them again someday. I've been setting aside time. To clear a little space in the corner of my mind. All I want to do is find a way back into love. I can't make it through without a way back into love.
I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine. I've been searching but I just don't see the signs. I know that it's out there. There's got to be something for my soul somewhere.
I've been looking for someone to shed some light. Not just somebody just to get me through the night. I could use some direction and I'm open to your suggestion. And if I open my heart again. I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end.
There are moments when I don't know if it's real. Or if anybody feels the way I feel I need inspiration. Not just another negotiation. All I want to do is find a way back into love. I can't make it through w/o a way back into love. and if I open my heart to you. Im hoping you'll show me what to do. And if you help me to start again. Im hoping you'll show me what to do . And if you help me to start again you know that I'll be there for you in the E - N - D.
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