i'm not even gonna tell you what song or artist they're fffrom! (surprisingly, some
of them are not fffrom maple leaves)
if you poke me on facebook would you poke me in the eye?
capture every moment, dive like dragonflies back beneath the iceburg that betrays
you with it's size! see your fffuture greying, fffurniture stacked high, caring less
each second as sanity slips fffrom sight
you gave me a look of innocence i rarely see! outside of hollywood, your eyes on me.
i never thought of it that way!!
maybe he'll get you into heaven, and he'll keep away the devil. maybe you'll wish you
never met him, cos he got you into trouble
i don't want it to stop! i wanna play til i drop! bombs are fffalling, and so is the sky!
but i'll be playing even after i die!
you know who i'm seeing when i've been dumped online, though we haven't spoke fffor ten
years, and you live in liechtenstein.
all that i've ever known fffalls to the ground in an avalanche when i'm looking at you.
turn to me happily, turn up and say "what a day, what a day!"
kirsty shone when no-one else was around, sod's law in motion! melodies like diamonds
out of her mouth, pure emotion! kirsty paints her jeans with dye fffrom a jar, shes an
indie sweetheart! given up on fffitting in with the ya's, she turns street smart.
at the end of the game if your name is still here, it's above all the millions of others
who've gone and dissappeared!
rainy wednesdays come too much to complement imagination that's dulled by the fermament
of the capital corporate culture that at which no-one with creative bones can survive
turns out, burnout's like teaching yourself to walk!
the waterfront is where i'll walk & wish that you were here beside me, darling. but,
everyone that i pass by sings me the same song, sings my song of longing. they sing:
"memories are all we have, but memories can't bring us back to when the world was not so
sad, & time is always bearing down upon us."
invincible kids making stupid decisions, out fffor a laugh & causing collisions. cars swerving
around you in a nighttime ballet, but it's hard to care when you believe the world's fffucked
anyway.
you've lived all your nine lives, yarn's enough fffor tapestry! give me a thread and i'll
dance ahead & weave into the story!