Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
you don't have to stay strong and silent
The wall is still not talking back. I wonder why I keep thinking it will. I guess because this time I think I heard a grunt or two. Then again, I have a pretty vivid imagination, so who knows. I wanna hit my head against that wall. Three times, hard.
Somehow, I don't see that helping.
Walls are lame. Don't talk to them. (They don't talk back.)
Somehow, I don't see that helping.
Walls are lame. Don't talk to them. (They don't talk back.)
Thursday, April 8, 2010
life is what happens when you're busy making plans
I tried talking to a wall today. Someone told me it'd be worth my while.
I have to be honest.
It wasn't.
I have to be honest.
It wasn't.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
sha la la
This is wrong but
I can't help but feel like
There ain't nothing more right
Misty morning comes again and I can't
Help but wish I could see your face
And I knew from the first note played I'd be breaking all my rules to see you
You smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Good morning loneliness
Comes around when I'm not dreaming about you
When my world wakes up today you'll be in another town
And I knew when I saw your face I'd be
Counting down the ways to see you
And you smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
You played in bars, you play guitar
And I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are
And you'll never see, you sing me to sleep
Every night from the radio
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Sweet, sweet superstar
Superstar
I can't help but feel like
There ain't nothing more right
Misty morning comes again and I can't
Help but wish I could see your face
And I knew from the first note played I'd be breaking all my rules to see you
You smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Good morning loneliness
Comes around when I'm not dreaming about you
When my world wakes up today you'll be in another town
And I knew when I saw your face I'd be
Counting down the ways to see you
And you smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name
You played in bars, you play guitar
And I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are
And you'll never see, you sing me to sleep
Every night from the radio
So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Sweet, sweet superstar
Superstar
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
i don't give up that easily
Last time I saw you,
you didn't look at me.
But all I could think, was
you have so much possibility.
You say you don't know,
well I believe you.
Cuz I don't know, too.
I'll fix it with some key lime pie,
I'll make you smile.
I'm not giving up.
Not even a little bit.
you didn't look at me.
But all I could think, was
you have so much possibility.
You say you don't know,
well I believe you.
Cuz I don't know, too.
I'll fix it with some key lime pie,
I'll make you smile.
I'm not giving up.
Not even a little bit.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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