alone 2 by fantastic damage
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint, my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead
sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one
Or wasted effort to shrug
Or maybe resident incurable romantic defunct in the face of
fact
Blackboard formula erased by the next class
But the outlines still intact, and I see it
And I'm still not sure of the meaning
But I'll say it, write it down, and read it for you
(Begin)
No protective leathery flesh of emotional chain-mail
(No running shoes) no running, no locking doors, no anger
(No e-mail) no voicemail communicational strangulation
Or distortion of purity sentiment
No fantasy of reconciliation or delusion
& no revenge
(No bullshit) no codes or hidden agendas,
No preaching
(No pedestal) no standing on the pulpit, no ego,
no new speaker freakish lingo
(Here I go...)
I haven't loved many people
I grew up afraid that I was crazy
One time
when I was deep inside your body,
you purred
And I was sure that you were gonna have my baby
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one or wasted effort to
shrug
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one or wasted effort to
shrug
I used to be in love...
Everything you said I took it all to heart
And you spurred a change in me
Before I could become a new sun I had to fall apart
And I can see that now
And I wish you well
Cause you saw what was good in me
And I'll be god damned if I didn't see that myself
And everything you are
I look @ that w/ pride
Before I could become a grown man I had to lose my mind
Had to lose my mind
And I see that now
And I wish you well
Cause I see what's good in you
And I'll be god damned
If you can't see that yourself
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint, my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead
sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one
Or wasted effort to shrug
Or maybe resident incurable romantic defunct in the face of
fact
Blackboard formula erased by the next class
But the outlines still intact, and I see it
And I'm still not sure of the meaning
But I'll say it, write it down, and read it for you
(Begin)
No protective leathery flesh of emotional chain-mail
(No running shoes) no running, no locking doors, no anger
(No e-mail) no voicemail communicational strangulation
Or distortion of purity sentiment
No fantasy of reconciliation or delusion
& no revenge
(No bullshit) no codes or hidden agendas,
No preaching
(No pedestal) no standing on the pulpit, no ego,
no new speaker freakish lingo
(Here I go...)
I haven't loved many people
I grew up afraid that I was crazy
One time
when I was deep inside your body,
you purred
And I was sure that you were gonna have my baby
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one or wasted effort to
shrug
And you can tell that maybe time is out of joint my love
So this is maybe just a SOS, shrapnel, an echo of dead sentiment
Measurement tossed to nothing for no one or wasted effort to
shrug
I used to be in love...
Everything you said I took it all to heart
And you spurred a change in me
Before I could become a new sun I had to fall apart
And I can see that now
And I wish you well
Cause you saw what was good in me
And I'll be god damned if I didn't see that myself
And everything you are
I look @ that w/ pride
Before I could become a grown man I had to lose my mind
Had to lose my mind
And I see that now
And I wish you well
Cause I see what's good in you
And I'll be god damned
If you can't see that yourself
VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
moondust:
i do enjoy it kind of
datura:
I've been busy with midterms, up till five am, four hours sleep, school again, etc. I'll check it after they're done.