“Wars not make one great.”
You have to start out learning to believe the little lies.
“So we can believe the big ones?”
Yes. Justice. Mercy. Duty. That sort of thing.
“They’re not the same at all!”
But I believe in you so much, I could die for the words that you say.
But I believe in you so much, I could die from the words that you say.
I love the party-starved business men with stopwatch hearts.. they don’t beat—they tick.
it's all just the way that we cope with our life
...>>so tonight, when i left here, all i said was “goodbye” and thats alright. no “i’ll see you later”. i’ve been trying my whole life.
And if its an eye for an eye, why cant i get this right? i’m too slow to go fast, i’m too nervous to do that. so i run, run away.. why should i….
I can still let it go, I can still learn to grow into a child again. .. Silence is easy—it just becomes me. You don’t even know me; why lie about me?
...>>the same place that filled me with joy is a road I crossed, just a road I crossed
...>>'cause you dance in my head,
in my heart,
in my everything
you belong
Hoy es un día normal pero yo voy a hacerlo intenso
Hoy puede apagarse el sol pero no la luz de mi alma
high-heeled they are always looking down..
down their confidence is struggling hard to get around
I could say life is just a bowl of jello
and appear more intelligent and smart
but I'm stuck like a dope with this thing called hope--and I can't get it out of my heart...
...not this heart.
Like a warm drink it seeps into my soul..
Please just leave me right here on my own..
Later on you could spend some time with me if you want to—All at sea…
I was on the moon when you were born.. Taking one small step and thinking it was a giant leap...
...>>all the stars that fill the sky... they burn out before our eyes
...>>you don't know it's right until it's wrong--You don't know it's yours until it's gone --i didn't know that it was home 'til you up and left
...>>the one you knew; from your love i grew into complete and whole.. and the way i justify: it's my way to control love everlastin'.
...>>Colxxx: tomorrow is final exasm
jumxxx: have fun
Colxxx: its not fun
Colxxx: i calculated
jumxxx: how fun it was?
jumxxx: and it was a negative number?
you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
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