January 2010
now i'm drowning in the flood i made
I can't go on. I'll go on.
Tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded and that heaven is overrated? Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
the end of a short lived era
and the worst part is before it gets any better,...
and in the freefall i will realise that i’m better off when i hit the bottom
and all i can think of is the way i'm the one who...
Intensity in ten cities.
I’m not the one that you want, I’ll only let you down and I’m pretty sure that you’ve caught on and you can say that ‘Oh, I’m just feeling sorry for my…’ I think it’s every time I walk into a room, a silence so sudden that I seem to hear it, smiles turn to frowns, contact saying that you are the rain on their parade. And how long could you hang...