Friday, May 16, 2003

All-American Rejects - The Last Song

This may be the last thing that I write for long.
Can you hear me smiling when I sing this song,
For you and only you.

As I leave will you be someone to say good-bye.
As I leave will you be someone to wipe your eye.
My foot is out the door, and you can't stop me now.

You wanted the best, it wasn't me, will you give it back
Now I'll take the lead, when there's no more room to make it grow.
I'll see you again, you'll pretend you're naive, is this what you want?
Is this what you need? How you end up let me know.

As I go, remember all the simple things you know.
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope,
That you will miss me when I'm gone,
This is the last song.

The hearts start breaking as the year is gone.
The dream's beginning and the time rolls on.
It seems so surreal, now I sing it.
Somehow I knew that I would be this way.
Somehow I knew that I would slowly fade.
Now I'm gone, just try and stop me now.

And will you need me now, you'll find a way somehow
You want it too, I want it too.

Tuesday, May 13, 2003

AudioVent - Beautiful Addiction

Change the bag
This IV's draining
And I'm afraid.
I need another taste to keep me high.
Inebriated, broken, jaded
Still I need more of you inside.
The pain you deal just kills me better,
The pain is all that keeps me alive.

You don't need your words
To sound like this
I am the hell that saved you
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through
I am the hell that saved you.

Maybe it's manipulation
Who's to say?
And maybe I'm a fool
But it's my life.
I hate to love to love to hate you.
But there's no end for me in sight.
So I'll be hooked on hating you
While you continue to suck me dry.

You don't need your words
To sound like this.
I am the hell that saved you.
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through.
I am the hell that saved you.

You're just too beautiful.
Another fool am I.

You want me on my knees
You're just too beautiful.
Another fool am I.

You've got me down on my knees.

You don't need your words
To sound like this.
I am the hell that saved you
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through.
I am the hell that saved you
That saved you.

Sunday, May 11, 2003

Epidemic - Walk Away

No time to register the words you say
As I am stepping over you
And it's a sad state of affairs.
Don't even pretend we're not aware, turned cold.

Walk away.
Untouched, I can't relate to anyone.
Try to be a humble man
A better son, a better friend.
But life gets in the way.

No time to register the shame I feel
As I try not to notice you.
It's a sad state of affairs
To ignore this wrongness everywhere.
Don't Go.

Walk away.
Untouched, I can't relate to anyone.
Try to be a humble man
A better son, a better friend.
But life gets in the way.

It's the way, we silence our senses.
A way, to smother the impulse.
Suffocate the senses.
Suffocate the impulse.
We bury pain, and tramp the dirt down.
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