Haven't checked in lately. Got a new job at Replays and failed two classes. Go meee! Well, it's all good. I'm definitely going to see The Used on February Twenty-Sixth, and maybe Eric Clapton on February Twenty-Eighth.
Rock on,
David
Friday, December 25, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
This is a work in progress.
Am I good, but just not good enough to have you?
I’m good enough to hold you, to be your’s,
But never good enough for you to be mine.
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll love me forever,
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll never want me to leave.
Oh, your heart is the only truth about you,
Oh, your heart is as black as the sheets you sleep upon.
Prove to me that I’m wrong, that I’m more than just a fling.
Show me this is just my bleak imagination,
Do I mean as much to you as you swear I do?
I’m going to need more than words to believe you this time.
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll love me forever,
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll never want me to leave.
Oh, your heart is the only truth about you,
Oh, your heart is as black as the sheets you sleep upon.
I’m good enough to hold you, to be your’s,
But never good enough for you to be mine.
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll love me forever,
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll never want me to leave.
Oh, your heart is the only truth about you,
Oh, your heart is as black as the sheets you sleep upon.
Prove to me that I’m wrong, that I’m more than just a fling.
Show me this is just my bleak imagination,
Do I mean as much to you as you swear I do?
I’m going to need more than words to believe you this time.
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll love me forever,
Oh, your lips tell me lies, you’ll never want me to leave.
Oh, your heart is the only truth about you,
Oh, your heart is as black as the sheets you sleep upon.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Hmmm.
I should probably be writing a research paper. Oh well. Taking Back Sunday show friday XD!!!!!
Oh, and for all you Beatles purists, I played the Beatles Rock Band last night. I discovered I like a lot of their songs. So instead of respecting them, but disliking them, now I actually like them.
Oh, and for all you Beatles purists, I played the Beatles Rock Band last night. I discovered I like a lot of their songs. So instead of respecting them, but disliking them, now I actually like them.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
I need to see a doctor.
Hold my hand, kiss my cheek,
hug my waist, steal my heart.
I'll do whatever it takes,
just to hear you say my name.
hug my waist, steal my heart.
I'll do whatever it takes,
just to hear you say my name.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Pain.
I wish there was another way, a way to make the pain you cause me disappear. That cold edge is all that is certain. The worst fix, is the only fix. Because you're too busy to help me. You're too busy to help me. All you have time to do is lead my broken heart on.
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