Up the stairs to the apartment, She is balled up on the couch
Her mom and dad went down to Charlotte, They're not home to find us out ,And we drive Now that I have found someone I'm feeling more alone Than I ever have before
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
*joins in rambling*
We're all lonely for something we don't know we're lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around feeling like missing somebody we've never even met?
No my friend, darkness is not everywhere, for here and there I find faces illuminated from within; paper lanterns among the dark trees.
To dare to live alone is the rarest courage; since there are many who had rather meet their bitterest enemy in the field, than their own hearts in their closet.
Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for.
There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.
Do you not hear me anymore
I know its not your thing to care
I know its cool to be so bored
But it sucks me in when you're aloof
It sucks me in, it sucks it works
I guess it's cool to be alone
Will you never rest
Fighting the battle of who could care less
Every day you wake up late
Sometimes I wish I was that way
You're gone from here, And soon you will disappear, Fading into beautiful light, Cause everybody's changing, And I don't feel right
So little time
Try to understand that I'm, Trying to make a move just to stay in the game , I try to stay awake and remember my name ,But everybody's changing,And I don't feel the same
I dig my toes into the sand, The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket, I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless, And in this moment I am happy...happy
I wish you were here
I lay my head on to the sand,The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it,I'm counting UFO's,I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy...happy,
I wish you were here
The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in, Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air,