Saturday, November 27, 2004
haha
I'll just post another song it's sort of difficult to think of something to post right now esp. when you're in a internet cafe..
BRICK
6:00 am day after Christmas
throw some clothes on in the dark
The smell of cold
Car seat is freezing
The world is sleeping
I am numb
Up the stairs to her apartment
She is balled up on the couch
Her mom and dad went down to Charlottethey're not home to find us out
And we drive
Now that I have found someone
I'm feeling more aloneThan I ever have before
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowlyoff the coast and
I'm headed nowhere
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
they call her name at 7:30
I pace around the parking lotthen
I walk down to buy her flowers
And sell some gifts that I got
Can't you seeIt's not me you're dying for
Now she's feeling more alone
Than she ever has before
She's a brick and
I'm drowning slowlyoff the coast and
I'm headed nowhereShe's a brick and
I'm drowning slowly
As weeks went by
It showed that she was not fine
They told me son it's time to tell the truth
She broke down and I broke down
Cause I was tired of lying
Driving home to her apartment
For the moment we're alone
She's alone
I'm alone
Now I know it
Stupid_Doug sitting... waiting... at 11/27/2004 06:10:00 PM |
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[ 'bout me. ]
"raymond j. san diego. aka monmon / momon / esdi / sd. Graduating psych student.
Gemini. Suffers from bipersonality disorder. Could last a day without talking.
Or could be the most manic person the next minute. Also suffers from sleep paralysis.
Loves the color green. Love dogs. Loves to sweat it out. Loves spongebob.
Frustrated cook. Frustrated singer. Frustrated instrument player.
Too optimistic.Too passive at times that he would laugh about things.
Too preoocupied with himself that he's talking in third person. "
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