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Name: Michelle Country: United States State: Florida Birthday: 10/25/1986 Gender: Female
Interests: Reading, Listening to music and Hanging out w/ friends(sumtimes) Expertise: I give good massages?...(or so i've been told!) Occupation: Student Industry: Other
Message: message me AIM: Ask and u shall receive
Member Since:
7/14/2003
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Restless tonight Cause I wasted the light Between both these times I drew a really thin line It’s nothing I planned And not that I can But you should be mine Across that line
If I traded it all If I gave it all away for one thing Just for one thing If I sorted it out If I knew all about this one thing Wouldn’t that be something
I promise I might Not walk on by Maybe next time But not this time
Even though I know I don’t want to know Yeah I guess I know I just hate how it sounds | | |
| Wow...he can't even look at me...that's sad...Oh well nothing i can do about it...I don't regret one minute of it though so that's nice...But anywayz here's a song for u guyz...
YELLOWCARD LYRICS
"Back Home"
Don't know what I was looking for when I went home, I found me alone And sometimes I need someone to say, "You'll be all right. What's on your mind?" But the water's shallow here and I am full of fear, and empty handed after two long years
Another sunny day in Californ-i-a I'm sure back home they'd love to see it But they don't know that what you love is ripped away Before you get a chance to feel it
Back home I always thought I wanted so much more, now I'm not too sure Cause sometimes I miss knowing someone's there for me and feeling free Free to stand beside the ocean in moonlight And light myself a smoke beneath the dark Atlantic sky
Another sunny day in Californ-i-a I'm sure back home they'd love to see it But they don't know that what you love is ripped away Before you get a chance, before you get a chance to feel it
Everybody here is living life in fear of falling out of line Tearing lives apart and breaking lots of hearts just to pass the time And the eyes get red in the back of your head, this place will make you blind Put it all behind me and I'll be just fine
Another sunny day beneath this cloudless sky Sometimes I wish that it would rain here And wash away the west coast dreaming from my eyes There's nothing real for them to see here
Another starry night in Californ-i-a I'm sure back home they'd love to see it But they don't know that what you love is ripped away Before you get a chance, before you get a chance to feel it
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| Ya so i'm definitely at work not doing anything...it's nice...i'm just sorta sitting here thinking...I'm closing usher and well that's all i have to do for 2 hrs. I definitely tried reading for a little while and it kinda worked but then the music and my thoughts all just got in the way so whatevers'. I'm totally not suppossed to be doing this right now but oh well. | | |
| I'm not weird...Just a little eccentric. | | |
| YELLOWCARD LYRICS
"Way Away"
I think I'm breaking out I'm gonna leave you now There's nothing for me here, it's all the same And even though I know That everything might go Go downhill from here, I'm not afraid
Way away away from here I'll be Way away away so you can see How it feels to be alone and not believe (Feels to be alone and not believe) Feels to be alone and not believe anything
You can't stop me now You can't hold me down You can't keep me here, I'm on my way I've made it this far now And I'm not burning out No matter what you say, I'm not afraid
Way away away from here I'll be Way away away so you can see How it feels to be alone and not believe (Feels to be alone and not believe) Feels to be alone and not believe anything
Letting out the noise inside of me (Letting out the noise inside of me) Every window pane is shattering (Every window pane is shattering) Cutting up my words before I speak (Cutting up my words) This is how it feels to not believe
Letting out the noise inside of me (Letting out the noise inside of me) Every window pane is shattering (Every window pane is shattering) Cutting up my words before I speak (Cutting up my words) This is how it feels to not believe
Way away away from here I'll be Way away away so you can see How it feels to be alone and not believe (feels to be alone and not believe) Feels to be alone and not believe anything
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