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I'm looking for lyrics to Misfortunes, This is Hells newly released album. I've scoured everywhere I can think to look to no avail. If anyone knows where I might find them (or feels like transcribing them!) any help would be really awesome. Thanks!
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[26 Apr 2006|09:57pm] |
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hey, alright im in color guard, and at the last potluck of the year the jrs always do a dance for the seniors. im looking for a good sentimental song that we could right a dance to please help! thanks guys!
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[29 Jan 2006|02:28am] |
Soooo. I just joined, because I am addicted to lyrics.. The last entry was...January 22nd. That’s kinda sad. But anyway. Here you go.
-- I feel like I’m becoming A butterfly Or a golden bee My smiles like razor blades When I smile it cuts pretty deep My body is in the magazines My face on the tv My voice on the radio That’s me in my dreams But when I open my eyes I’m just a piece of SHIT! A WORTHLESS COWARD A VAPID WHORE A MORAL-LESS REFUGEE COVERED IN SORES A BLITHERING SEA COW LOST IN ITS DREAMS NOBODY LIKES ME, YEAH NOBODY WANTS ME AT ALL NOBODY LIKES ME, YEAH --
I have all intentions of posting often. Pftt.
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[22 Jan 2006|10:03pm] |
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greys anatomy quotes from tonight?
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[13 Jan 2006|09:37am] |
"So this is my life. I want you to know that I'm both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that can be."
does anyone know whats that from?
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[06 Nov 2005|09:13pm] |
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im in color guard (sorta like a dance type thing) and the girls sorta become like ur family since u spend so much time with them. well at the end of each season the juniors make gifts for the seniors and im looking for some songs, all types...any ideas? thanks in advance!
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[02 Oct 2005|08:15pm] |
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any quotes about having a crush?
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| Its called "Raining on Thursday" |
[24 Jul 2005|07:52pm] |
I can’t forget the last time we met. It was raining, It always rains on Thursdays. We all had big dreams A poet A singer An actor A swinger But baby, everyone’s a poet in love with anything.
Still, my cynicism wans as I watch the city lights fade. And my cliché core steers my thoughts back to you.
I think I was made to be mute. Your words were always sweeter, Your thoughts always more complete. Nonsensical perfection pouring from your tongue in lyrics and verse.
I always think better at one in the morning when there’s no one around to hear. And it was always harder to put thoughts into words when you’re on my mind. -Emma Wicker
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[19 Jul 2005|08:33pm] |
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any quotes/songs about losing your best friend because she is leaving for college and your younger than her...thanks!
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[25 Jun 2005|09:19pm] |
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Im looking for some really good summer songs. Songs just about being with your friends, and it just being summer.
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[30 May 2005|11:11am] |
do you know any songs/ quotes with the name Jackie or jacqueline in them? Im making my friend a CD for her birthday because she always complains thats theres nothing with her name in it! Anything would be great!
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[24 May 2005|09:53pm] |
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Whenever you go out of doors, draw the chin in, carry the crown of the head high, and fill the lungs to the utmost; drink in the sunshine; greet your friends with a smile, and put soul into every handclaps. Do not fear being misunderstood and do not waste a mintue thinking about your enemies. Try to fix firmly in your mind what you would like to do; and then, without veering of direction, and you will move straight to the goal. Keep your mind on the great and splendid things you would like to do, and then, as the days go gliding by, you will find yourself unconsiciously seizing upon the opportunies that are required for the fulfillment of your desire, just as the coral insect takes from the running tide the element it needs. Picture in your mind the able earnest, useful person you desire to be, and the thought you hold is hourly transforming you into that particular individual. Thought is sumpreme. Peserve a right mental attitude-the attitude of courage, frankness, and a good cheer. To think rightly is to create. All things come through desire amd every sincere prayer is answered. We become like that on which heart are fixed. Carry your chin in and the crown of your head high. We are gods in the chrysalis.
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[22 May 2005|07:46pm] |
She don't run from the sun no more She boxed her shadow and she won Said i can see you laugh Through these bottle caps And this wire around my neck aint There for fun
But someday we'll all be old And i'll be so damn beautiful
Me while i hide my head Here in this paper bag Cause if i cant see you Then you can't see me And it'll be okay Fly there will be a way To where theres no more rain And i can be me
Yeah they talk about her She smiles like shes so tough She says "hey can you talk a little louder, I don't think my heart is broken enough"
But someday we'll all be old And i'll be so damn beautiful
Me while i hide my head Here in this paper bag Cause if i can't see you Then you can't see me And it'll be okay Fly there will be a way To where theres no more rain And i can be me
Some days i wait and the ? Singing that song on the radio I blame these people
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[22 May 2005|11:52am] |
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Does anyone have any quotes about your friends not understanding you/ not understanding what your going through?
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[20 May 2005|11:36pm] |
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...it's just something that happens as you grow up, you realize it's less important to have more friends and more important to have real ones...
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[19 May 2005|08:54pm] |
The Battle for Crimson Creek
My words shatter against the wall And fly out of earshot Because the Great Battle has begun again All you can do is run away from it all And etch the answers into your skin Just hoping that your newfound solutions Will scar over And become the everlasting reminder Of the personal hell that once was You refuse to see anything but the silver and red No side but the sharp one We hope for peace But only reduce you to chaos With the bright flashing lights No one knows your story Only I know the truth Your life is a dirty blade That threatens the wrists And your veins empty their cargo As you so willingly bleed the dream Out of your mind The dream is dead The hope is dead You almost join them six feet under While balancing on the razor thin fence That barricades reality from creeping in How can I help If your meaning of happiness Is ending it all?
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[08 May 2005|01:29pm] |
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"Sometimes in life you find a special friend. Someone who changes your life just by being a part of it. Someone who makes you laugh until you cant stop. Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world. Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it. This is forever friendship. When youre down and the world seems dark and empty, your forever friend lifts you up in spirit and makes that dark and empty world suddenly seem bright and full. Your forever friend gets you through the hard times, the sad times and the confused times. If you turn and walk away, you forever friend follows. If you lose your way, you forever friend guides you and cheers you on. Your forever friend holds your hand and tells you that everything is going to be okay. And if you find such a friend, you feel happy and complete because you need not worry. You have a forever friend, and forever has no end."
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[01 May 2005|05:59pm] |
"Of Sharp Metal and Simple Mathematics"
A vow, an oath, A pledge, a contract Funny how a promise made by a simple finger Can be so easily broken by two more crossed I promised not to read your life, And you hide the fear in your voice as the music starts But I need to find out why the pain is so welcoming to you You let your guard down And a devastating story of lies and betrayal Is revealed by my own dishonesty I cant stand it, as you life becomes Hidden by sheets and linens once again The tension I had hoped would leave us Comes back just as quick Another promise is made and broken As footsteps of remorse and mistrust Are followed by those of surmise and disgust I felt myself searching for a reason Even though your promise seemed to be Of greater value than mine I collapse on your bed as you sit at the door And you tear up and rip away At a past that would soon absorb all the tears Being spilled on your pillow case But as you come to my side again Your love shines through the cloudy formations Of my disbelief and disappointment Like the sun on a rainy day And as your sun sets on our horizon My shadows make me ten feet tall You say you hide the loathing of your own feelings Behind false words, false emotions Mine are kept back by a curtain Of love and morality The cloth of my heart and soul gives way And a promise is broken once again As the rain falls down and floods the streets Now the metal that was forgotten long ago Comes back to haunt my wrists once more And tempts me into numbing the pain with warm blood My senses refuse, and make one more promise But there are too many to keep And its too bad our problems Cant be solved with razors
Everything Always Cancels Out In The End
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[30 Apr 2005|08:00pm] |
Any quotes/song about being left out by your friends....being alone?..lonely... Thanks!
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[11 Apr 2005|04:06pm] |
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What songs would you relate to this poem?
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Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality.
We slowly drove, he knew no haste, And I had put away My labor, and my leisure too, For his civility.
We passed the school where children played At wrestling in a ring; We passed the fields of gazing grain, We passed the setting sun.
We paused before a house that seemed A swelling of the ground; The roof was scarcely visible, The cornice but a mound.
Since then ’t is centuries; but each Feels shorter than the day I first surmised the horses’ heads Were toward eternity
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Thanks ♥
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[28 Mar 2005|02:38pm] |
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Hey everyone, I've written a few songs and I figure this is a good place to post them..I'll only do them one at a time..this is the first one I ever wrote..let me know what you think.
Its called Falling Inside.
Falling Inside:
You’re always trying to make me feel, I don’t need to show you how I really am. You say you wish I would just be real, Keeping it all inside, pretending I don’t give a damn.
I’m falling fast, I don’t; don’t want these feelings to last. You ask me why I don’t care, They’re tears of joy, I swear.
You say you feel nervous after every kiss, I always have that effect on you. The truth is I’m not even sure of this, How can you be sure you feel the way you do?
I’m falling fast, I don’t; don’t want these feelings to last. You ask me if I care, They’re tears of joy, I swear.
Alright thanks.
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[22 Mar 2005|08:51pm] |
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Anyone from Winston-Salem, North Carolina on here? I'm in town for a week, are there any small venues around?
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[15 Feb 2005|04:48pm] |
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The whispers of the voices can be found inside my head, but when i try to look inside i find that they are dead. They tell me not to do those things, but some say to carry on. Relieve the stress, relieve the pain... hear the whispers of the pouring rain.
like it? ~Mel
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[29 Jan 2005|08:10pm] |
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In a world full of hate and lies, its better to tell at the first sign, to tell truth to friend and foe, and you wouldn't be in such a surreal show, and you can still be forgiven, talk to them, speak to them, let everything show, no more lies, no more tears, in this world of hate and anger. Z
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[19 Jan 2005|08:55pm] |
song about a long distance relationship comment if you like
"receiver"
its midnight im waiting for you to answer tensing as each ring takes its turn just hoping to hear your hello but instead it keeps ringing and i get the message just pick up the phone i need to talk i need to hear your voice again just pick up
its 1:00 am im listening to our favorite songs the ones id sing to you through my side while youre listening on yours but youre not really there and i get the message so pick up the phone so i can hear your voice again so i can talk so pick up
i cant listen any longer to this blaring dial tone so i look at your picture as i put down the phone i just wish we could talk like we did before when youd say you loved me in every not-so-awkward silence but things are so strange now we dont do that anymore and now in every awkward silence we say "its getting late, id better go"
its 3:00 am im getting tired tired of waiting ill fall into a sleep now and try again tomorrow just promis youll be there
just pick up the phone so we can talk so i can sing you to sleep again instead of using tears so please pick up ill be here i just hope you will be too and when all is said and done ill get the message through the wires, its not the same as being with you
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Hey, I'm new. I have a song that I wrote just recently that I'd like to share. <3 Enjoy.
( Your Final GoodbyeCollapse )
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| "just a toss-up from now on" |
[29 Dec 2004|02:54am] |
the nerve that's on your lip when you say "it has to be like this"
forget and forgive what you may have missed forgive and forget is there a chance of this?
is there one who understands? i guess you lack this trait do you not get the point? well then, allow me to elaborate.
like a car twisted 'round a tree, its' roots will not budge for thee. like those words you spoke to me, veins still will pulse with the eyes i see.
is it foul or fair? for though it may seem more the first it is the second i most fear
for foul love brings angst angst brings anger anger brings sour like the spoiled milk left past its' hour
all this makes it easy to miss the memories you dare to resist
yet in fair love and pain you still hold on wanting those memories to make a gain
gain for a future
for you long for a future with your past and foul love makes past loves just that
but now you are with someone much like your past what thoughts do i have for that?
are we fair or are we foul? are we done or shall I leave it up to call? heads or tails is all I have
for though you are gone i feel no shame for i know its over no loss, no gain
if it happends then it does if it doesn't that once was, never was.
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[25 Nov 2004|11:18pm] |
Hey, I'm new. Favorite bands = Thrice, Everytime I Die, and Taking Back Sunday, so let's get on with it. ♥
California, Gracefully. -Every Time I Die
Two sets of taillights burn dim and divide, stretch for miles making track marks across what veins fail to carry. You should have taken my keys while my hands were shaking. You could have kept the dead gone, entombed in the soil of arms. Raise the breathing abrasion with a turn of the key. Lost motor skills and a set cruise control. Mangled insect screams through the puddles of drool. Mainline the highway baby, tie off the concrete veins and set the radio to FM- love songs clocked relapse defined by the RPM's of a static heart, reanimated by the rush of eyes and horizon. Nothing warms like a road flare when caution sets. Anodyne seeps like dashed yellow lines through the withdrawn rearview addict, drenched to the drawn teeth in seething foam. IF YOU WANT ME DEAD, YOU SHOULD HAVE CALLED ME HOME. Rumble strip as pulse prevents retreating eyes, dilate and close. I can feel the dry heaves moisten, I can feel the blood withdraw. You are my failed twelve step program. A red light could kick this habit, a needle full of the junkies fuel. Drops of blood on her fingertips. Your arms are a deprivation chamber, sterile to sixty in forever flat.
Dissolve into the coast like John Wayne- a hero and his heroine.
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[23 Nov 2004|09:55am] |
Every breath that I exhale is a sigh Every breath that I exhale is a sigh of exhaustion how sad - that this is what your life has been reduced to a single room apartment containing no more then a mattress The strings have been removed from the blinds and all the outlets have been painted over the television screen is streaked in blood smeared from your knuckles as you were trying to punch it out but you underestimated it's strength. Or maybe you just weren't trying hard enough Startled by a knock at the door you rise for the first time in two days to answer, but you can only great the visitor with one short statement Hello my first name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again Hello my name is distnce and I really don't care if I never wake up again Hello I dont care if I never wake up again I dont care if I never wake up again
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[22 Nov 2004|07:18pm] |
This time i'll take every word with a grain of salt and stare you down. One day youll learn what promise really is and the meaning of pride. Go ahead and X up, sellout. Go ahead and X up, fuck you. Straight Edge for a while,a crooked X for that crooked smile. A new trend, a new start, the X on your hand will never be there in your heart. I am Straight Edge. Straight fucking Edge.
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[22 Nov 2004|12:24pm] |
There once was a girl Who's like no-one you'll know Who was stuck in a world Which she couldn't let go She would find herself crying alone in the dark And she'd look deep within and find her beautiful heart Some may not see, the boys must be blind Then she'd look in the mirror and believe all their lies The boys must be crazy, why dont they see her All they want is some booty from a girl who decieved her She began to realize that she shouldn't care Because she knew that a true boy would never be there...
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[22 Nov 2004|12:10pm] |
Not within arms length I'd sever the stars from the sky amd place them in your hands If I thought another wish, they'd see the light of day but you stand beyond the sun beyond the reach of just a friend maybe if I grew wings, maybe if you lost yours these words would flow like water If you'd let them scrape your heart Not within arms lenght embedded within my concise effort a silent cry I receive no comfort and as I collapse we remain nothing more then friends As I hold my breath, a throat full of cement I'm disgusted by repitition I accept this curse of friendship your friend friendship
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[18 Nov 2004|11:57am] |
Bright Eyes - Puella Quam Amo Est Pulchra
I had a beautiful, beautiful time The drives and the talks were amazing The kind of friend I thought I'd never find I had a beautiful, beautiful time You have a beautiful, beautiful smile The way it curls and collapses on your lips When you touch me I shake like a child It's late, I'm afraid you might leave 'Cause sometimes it feels like you still don't believe me There's nothing I can do to concentrate It's so distracting thinking of you So I expose and explain and I meant everything I said And it's moments like this that repeat and replay in my head When I'm laying in bed I had a beautiful, beautiful time As you laugh and roll on your stomach The carpet embraces your design My heart pounds as I lay by your side And I find that I am unable to hide all these feelings that flow In this basement, and in this dim light, you look so beautiful I'm unsure and unclear with the words that I say I'm happy when you're near and I wish that forever could stay Just like today You have beautiful, beautiful eyes So bright and alive and enchanting I want to be with you all of the time It's hopeless but I have to try
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[16 Nov 2004|01:16pm] |
Hey I'm new - these are amazing lyrics -----------------------------------------
Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze The show must go on The funeral needs a star Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir The useless and the used The one who reaches for her arms I am denial You are the one who fell from grace for them Is there a reason why? The funeral needs a star As you walked away for the last time could you hear my heart consumed behin you? As you turn your back from the dying did you feel the sun burn out inside you? You set my wings ablaze You run from familiar arms into their embrace I hope they love you like I did when you needed me and I came for you that night.
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[04 Nov 2004|06:44pm] |
I don't even write anymore. Nothing comes to me. I use to write poems all the time..4 years ago.
I wrote this quickly last night, and I actually like it.
I write letters to you that you never do see And I will keep writing until you come back to me
You know I fall apart I wish you still thought about me I think of you every second Isn't it plain to see?
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[27 Oct 2004|08:37pm] |
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hey i just joined a couple days ago and i thought i would share something i wrote awhile ago. i wrote it in late september to early october and is sadly the latest thing i've written. its kind of long i guess so i'll put it under a cut. i hope you like it! ( la na na la na na la na na laCollapse )</span></p>
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[26 Oct 2004|10:32pm] |
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Eyes are feeling heavy, but they never seem to close. The fan blades on the ceiling spin, but the air is never cold. Even though you're next to me, I still feel so alone. I just can't give you anything for you to call your own. And I can feel you breathing, and it's keeping me awake. can you feel it beating? My heart's sinking like a weight. Something I've be keeping locked away behind my lips, I can feel it breaking free with each and every kiss. I couldn't bear to hurt you, but it's all so different now. Things that I was of sure then have filled me up with doubt. How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done? I don't know if I should stay or turn around and run. I know that I hurt you; things will never be the same, the only love I ever knew, I threw it all away.
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[25 Oct 2004|02:39am] |
here is a poem i wrote about a girl who had to break up with me because of her mom. tell me what you think. thanks.
And They Say Time Heals
They say time heals all wounds big and small, but the problem is I know where my ♥ is, but how can it heal if I don't have it at all? And they say To follow it, And they say good things come to those who wait I guess that's good because I know what I want, but there is nothing I can do, so at this point I leave it up to fate
It isn't not being able to let go, It isn't wishful thinking, It is going with what i know to be true true for now and perhaps true forever
And if something else better comes along the way, I know what to do But for now, I don't see that happening, Because my heart is with you
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| "I'm Not Giving You Up Without A Fight (All We Do Is Fight)" |
[16 Oct 2004|01:27am] |
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We are here But you are distant Your eyes are looking beyond me And your thoughts are wandering And we’re shrouded by a cloak of darkness Shrouded by a cloak of darkness But I can hear the patronization in your voice
Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel your piercing eyes burning a hole through me Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel the irritation in your touch asking me to leave
You still talk But I’m not listening It’d be a lie to say that I still care And that I enjoy having you here And we’re shrouded by a cloak of darkness Shrouded by a cloak of darkness But can you hear the apathy in my voice?
Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel your piercing eyes burning a hole through me Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel the irritation in your touch asking me to leave
We still argue And we say things That we’ll take back after awhile Say we didn’t mean them, but we’re both just liars
I say it’s over You say, “I’m not giving you up without a fight” All we do is fight
I say it’s over You say, “I’m not giving you up without a fight” All we do is fight
All we do is fight
Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel your piercing eyes burning a hole through me Don’t roll your eyes at me It’s dark but I can still see I can still feel the irritation in your touch asking me to leave
I’m not giving you up without a fight All we do is fight I’m not giving you up without a fight All we do is fight You say, “I still care” I say, “You are lying” All we do is fight
ALL WE DO IS FIGHT
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[13 Oct 2004|05:26pm] |
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hey does anybody know any punk/emo love songs?
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| Virus! |
[16 Sep 2004|08:39pm] |
Here's a virus being e-mailed to lj users and it looks like this:
Dear LiveJournal user, We have recently noticed that you haven't updated your LiveJournal in awhile. If you would like to keep your LiveJournal account, you must sign in within the next 24 hours. You may sign in at: {link removed} Failure to sign in within the next 24 hours will result in account termination.
DO NOT OPEN THIS LINK! IT'S A VIRUS! Please, post this in your personal journal and in your communities, even if it's off-topic for the community. This is very important.
X-posted!!
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hi there. I'm Mae, from Boston. I'm in a band where I play guitar, sing bckgrnd, and write all the lyrics. I guess I'll just post the lyrics I wrote last night. (*disclaimer: if you do or have ever self-injured, this song may be triggering.)
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[07 Sep 2004|10:49pm] |
*wave* Newbie here. My name's Dillon, I play bass [ and backup vox ] in a little garage band called Sixteenth Street, with four of my friends [ Ash on vox, Bex on drums, Na on guitar and backup and Ali on accoustic ]. Ash and I pretty much write all of our songs. Anyway, I wanted to post a couple of my newest ones someplace to see what people thought :D
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[30 Aug 2004|10:39pm] |
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I wrote this when I was San Diego sitting on the shoreline alone at night missing my boyfriend.
The waves are so powerful. You feel like nothing as you walk onto the shoreline at night Walking into a blanket of white among the midnight sky. And it's amazing. Breathtaking. I wish I could capture every moment and put them into pictures for you. As a grin breaks free from my face, I smile and feel as if nothing can destroy this spirit.
In this moment I am free. Troubles and worries fade into the crystal ocean. I look to the sky and see your face among the constellations. Giggles and laughter echo in the background. I breathe. The crisp air creates goosebumps and I cuddle to the blanket and clutch unto this pen pouring my heart out. <marquee>City lights paint a scene to make it complete.<marquee>
and this pic reminds me of that exact moment of how i was...

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[28 Aug 2004|11:25am] |
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Hey everyone i just joined. I've come to the conclusion that i enjoy writing but i hate everything i write. So instead of showing my friends the things i write i thought i'd share with people who i will never have to face. So i'll start off with a song i wrote a few days ago. Comments are welcome good or bad. And btw my first line was inspired/stolen by someones lj icon cuz really that's what got me going on the rest of the song but the rest is mine i swear. doesn't have a title cuz i usually don't worry about that part.
my screams would make you cry even when i try my deep thoughts inside make me wish i would die facing turned backs my knees buckle i crumble can't stumble my strength is unable to lift me up
i should stay down let myself drown hear my dying sound i don't want to be found
i'm taking in all your pain wonder if i am sane everything's still the same my body curls up in shame crippled by damage not living or breathing decieveing the reaper i'm no longer a sleeper
i should stay down (i'm running away) let myself drown (no more need to stay) hear my dying sound (not living each day) i don't want to be found
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I’m trying to find a way to say I don’t miss you
I can’t find the right way to say what I’m thinking about All I ever do is tell it to you; I just let it out I know that will never bring you home to me So little strategy in honesty
I’m trying to find a way to say I don’t miss you To lie and say I can live and I don’t need to kiss you But I’m dying a little more every day And I’m lying every time I say, I don’t miss you
I can’t change my attitude when I should be your fool And I can’t keep from crying to you when I should be cool I’m not there when you’re so lonely and Even when I’m begging you won’t come to me
So if I say I don’t care, don’t believe me It’s so hard to take it easy It’s not bad, it’s okay That’s just a stupid game I play
I’m trying to find a way to say I don’t miss you To lie and say I can live and I don’t need to kiss you But I’m dying a little more every day And I’m lying every time I say I don’t miss you
I’m nothing like I used to be And you’re everything but next to me
So if I say I don’t care, don’t believe me It’s so hard to take it easy It’s so bad, I can’t explain What would make me say
I don’t miss you
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just made a community everybody join it

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<3 kate
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don't fret precious i'm here, step away from the window go back to sleep
lay your head down child I won't let the boogeyman come
counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
pay no mind to the rabble pay no mind to the rabble
head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
pay no mind what other voices say they don't care about you, like I do, like I do safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils, see, they don't give a fuck about you, like i do.
just stay with me, safe and ignorant, go back to sleep go back to sleep
lay your head down child I won't let the boogeyman come count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
pay no mind to the rabble pay no mind to the rabble
head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason
I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices son they're one in the same I must isolate you Isolate and save you from yourself
swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drum
the boogeymen are coming the boogeymen are coming
keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of a war drum
stay with me safe and ignorant just stay with me hold you and protect you from the other one the evil ones don't love you son, go back to sleep
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