Saturday, November 29, 2003

Top 5 signs you should clear your room.

1. You require a shovel to get from one side of the room to another.

2. Your table starts sagging under the weight of your stuff.

3. More and more items are now being pushed to the outside of your room.

4. Tidying the room now seems like a 14 month project.

OR,

5. You get this.

Thursday, November 27, 2003

Konstantine somethingcorporate


I can't imagine all the people that you know,
and the places that you go
when the lights are turned down low.
And I don't understand all the things you've seen,
but I'm slipping inbetween,
you and your big dreams.
It's always you,
in my big dreams.

And you tell me, that it's over.
Wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers,
and your restless, and I'm naked.
You've gotta get out,
you can't stand to see me shaking
No.
Could you let me go?
I didn't think so.

And you don't wanna be here in the future,
so you say the present's just a pleasent interruption to the past.
And you don't wanna look much closer
cos' your afraid to find out all this hope
you had sent into the sky by now had, Crashed.
And it did,
because of me.

And then you bring me home,
afraid to find out that you're alone.
And I'm sleeping in your living room,
but we don't have much room to live.

And I had these dreams and then I learned to play guitar.
Maybe cross the country,
become a rock star.
And there was hope in me that I could take you there,
but dammit you're so young,
well I don't think I care.
And if I hurt you,
then I'm sorry.
Please don't think that this was easy.

And then you bring me home,
cos' we both know what it's like to be alone.
And I'm dreaming in your living room
but we don't have much room to live.

And Konstantine is walking down the stairs
doesn't she look good
standing in her underwear?
And I was thinking,
what I was thinking.
We've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere.

my Konstantine came walking down the stairs,
and all that I could do is touch her long, blonde, hair.
And I've been thinking,
it hurts me thinking that these nights
when we were drinking, no they never got us anywhere.

No.

This is because I can spell konfusion with a "K"
and I like it.
It's to dying in another's arms and why I had to try it.
It's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car,
when the first star you see may not be a star.
I'm not your star.
Isn't that what you said?
What you thought this song meant?

And if this is what it takes
just to lie with my mistakes
and live with what I did to you,
and all the hell I put you through
I always catch the clock
it's 11:11 ,
and now you want to talk.
It's not hard to dream
you'll always be my Konstantine.

my Konstantine, they'll never hurt you like I do.
No, they'll never hurt you like I do,
no, no, no no no no no no.

This is to a girl who got into my head
With all the pretty things she did.
Hey,
you know,
you keep me up in bed.
This is to a girl who got into my head
with all these fucked up things I did
Hey,
maybe,
baby,
you could keep me up in bed,
my Konstantine.
You spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen.
And I said,
did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?
Did you know I missed you?

I miss you.

And then you bring me home,
And we'll go to sleep, but this time, not alone. No no.
And you'll kiss me in your living room.
I know,
I know you'll miss me in your living room
Cos' these nights I think maybe that I'll miss you in my, living room.
We don't have much room,
I said does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room,
To live.

my Konstantine.

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