Friday, November 12, 2004

Whatever, Midget

I hope this all works out for you
Happens like a snapshot
Could never or ever
There should always be
Thunder in the background
There should always be a rain
Of emptys



I haven't been feeling so good lately...Think I might be coming down with something. ( She's right. She's always right.
)

It'll never last. Nothing ever does. You write such blood and volume, such truth. Not even interesting enough to be the right kind of asshole.


Hard to be taken seriously
Looking up from the floorboard

I couldn't even begin to tell you
I couldn't even begin to tell you
I couldn't even try
I just wanted to
Bleed on it a little