Saturday, June 27, 2009

Look on the bright side is suicide,


"My mother died every night, it’s safe to say don’t quote me on that"



Feeling the moment slip away
Losing direction, you're losing faith
You're wishing for someone
Feeling it all begin to slide
Am I just like you?
All the things you do - can't help myself


How do you feel when there's no sun?
How do you feel when rain drops come pouring down again?
How do you feel when there's no one?
Am I just like you?


Turning to face what you've become
Bury the ashes of someone
Broken by the strain
Trying to fill that space inside
Am I just like you?
All the things you do - can't help myself


Don't ever feel that you're alone
I'll never let you down
I'll never leave you dry
Don't fall apart
Don't let it go
Carry the motion
Carry the motion back to me


Feeling the moment the slip away


Am I just like you?
How do you feel when there's no sun?
How do you feel when rain drops come pouring down again?
How do you feel when there's no one?
Am I just like you?


"I’m on warm milk and laxatives, cherry-flavored antacids"

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