yeah man!!! i got just the thing!! i am gunna sing a song from my fav band..LINKIN PARK!!!!
*starts singing:I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact
That everybody can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do, I can't convince you
To just believe this is real
So I, let go watching you turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here cause you're all that I've got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored
I am, a little bit insecure, a little unconfident
Cuz you don't understand I do what I can
Sometimes I don't make sense
I am, what you never wanna say, but I've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I, let go watching you turn your back like you always do
You face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here cause you're all that I've got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored
Hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me like it or not
Right now, hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me like it or not
Right now
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored
I can't feel
Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored
Time won't tell
Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored*
*jumps off of stage and lands on feet*
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Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
cookies!!!!!!!!! awwwwwwwwwwwww <: ( you know what...i miss georgina and her cookies :cry: ....oh yea guys...was DarkFairy Pureblood AGAIN?! honestly...
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think what you like foamy those who know me know I am innocent of what was lied about if you have a problem pm me theres no point spoiling the threads for the others.
*since noone seems to mind impatient puts a song on *
Figured You Out
I like your pants around your feet
I like the dirt that's on your knees
I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
I love the places that we go
I love the people that you know
I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
I love the freckles on your chest
I like the way you like me best
I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the wine stains on your dress
I love the way you pass the check
I love the good times that you wreck
I love to like your self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
I love your pants around your feet
I love the dirt that's on your knees
I love the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
I hate the places that we go
I hate the people that you know
I hate the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that I
Just figured you out
no more drama yall its a dance (i got your back tigress ) haha naw seriosuly guys just enjoy the dance for the last 2 days we have left of it! kudos to alL!
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