Sunday, December 11, 2005
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i'm sorry. last night, was crazy. just.. crazy. are we "human fuckin beings"? mmm.
anyway ya, don' t know about life man. sucks, everyone's life seems to be screwed up one way or another. khai. ben. miah (dont deny it). gughan.
mine.
haha, just gotta learn to don't give a damn anymore. to detach myself from circumstances. to 'harden your heart'. that's the only way to survive this maelstorm.
ooooh we need senseless violence. the pulling of the trigger without batting an eyelid. the murder of prisoners. the raging against steel bars of a cage.
and we so need peace.
-//tiny.vessels.death.cab.for.cutie
This is the moment that you know
That you told you loved her but you don't.
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
I spent two weeks in Silverlake
The California sun cascading down my face
There was a girl with light brown streaks
And she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
Yeah she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
Wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking
As we moved together in the dark
And all the friends that i was telling
And all the playful misspellings
And every bite i gave you left a mark
Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did i that day
All i see are dark grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you ask "was something wrong?"
That i think "you're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now."
So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was
vile and it was
cheapAnd you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me Yeah you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
`donovan. |2:41 PM|
