It's inevitable that I'll unforgettable
Undeniably, it's the way I treat my misery
That has you swooning over me
[kyles lines]
The seagull and pigeon flew away
Never knowing if they'd be okay
Two birds of different feathers
Searching for stormy weather
Common companions til they die
I have faith in humanity
Idealistic capacity
I run on positivity
An optimistic tragedy
Sarcastic capabilities
A fuck up of society
Straightedge tendencies
Pop-punk possibilities
[kyles lines]
The seagull and pigeon flew away
Never knowing if they'd be okay
Two birds of different feathers
Searching for stormy weather
Common companions til they die
I'm the last of my kind
A modern day paradigm
Common Companions til we die
This is my music blog, where i write all the random lyrics i think of throughout a given day. yep. it's that exciting.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Purple
Red eyed
Sleep deprived
Clouding over blue eyes
Red skies
Shipwrecked lives
Clouding over blue skies
There are things in life I really want to see
A beautiful composition of what you mean to me
Visualize this song as a red-blue stream of melodies
Painted on a canvas with words we said with ease
Blue eyed
Hopeful eyes
Shining through melancholic lives
Blue skies
Sun rise eyes
Shining through melancholic skies
There are things in life I really want to see
A beautiful composition of what you mean to me
Visualize this song as a red-blue stream of melodies
Painted on a canvas with words we said with ease
Sleep deprived
Clouding over blue eyes
Red skies
Shipwrecked lives
Clouding over blue skies
There are things in life I really want to see
A beautiful composition of what you mean to me
Visualize this song as a red-blue stream of melodies
Painted on a canvas with words we said with ease
Blue eyed
Hopeful eyes
Shining through melancholic lives
Blue skies
Sun rise eyes
Shining through melancholic skies
There are things in life I really want to see
A beautiful composition of what you mean to me
Visualize this song as a red-blue stream of melodies
Painted on a canvas with words we said with ease
Sleepless In The 603
I woke up to my world falling apart
I tried to be friends with the devils pawns
And now I am paying my retribution
For trying to help them be good
Betrayed by those I thought I loved
And I should of seen it more clearly
The shadows in their eyes
They were vultures in disguise
I was the soon to be dead meat
Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally
Everything around me is falling asleep
But I can't seem to do the same
Even all of these electric sheep
Can do nothing for me
I'm lost forever in my dead end dreams
Sleepless in the six oh three
I have nowhere to go, nowhere to be
But I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here
Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally
I was stabbed in the back
I was stabbed in the front
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
I tried to be friends with the devils pawns
And now I am paying my retribution
For trying to help them be good
Betrayed by those I thought I loved
And I should of seen it more clearly
The shadows in their eyes
They were vultures in disguise
I was the soon to be dead meat
Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally
Everything around me is falling asleep
But I can't seem to do the same
Even all of these electric sheep
Can do nothing for me
I'm lost forever in my dead end dreams
Sleepless in the six oh three
I have nowhere to go, nowhere to be
But I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here anymore
I don't feel safe here
Whats the use caring about my morality
If it causes my faith in humanity
To waver so constantly
I just want to remain naive
To love everyone so equally
I was stabbed in the back
I was stabbed in the front
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
What the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
But what the fuck does it matter I was stabbed to death
Voiceless Of My Generation
I have skeletons in my closet
I have blood under my nails
There is a sadness to my friendship
I forgot to mention that little detail
I'm hung over from hating life
In spite of medicine, in the form of friends
I'm stranded in a sea of this depressing disbelief
I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone one morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability
I've became the unholy ghost
A modern day paradigm of what not to be
A bird without a song
I have become the voiceless of my generation
Searching for X without a map
Dug my own grave two feet short
A measure of my self-worth
So introspective I lost my reflection
I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone in the morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability
I'm so terrified of all the words I string together
I'm afraid that they don't real mean anything at all
Just a bunch of sounds in the form of English words
I truly believe that I am the voiceless of my generation
I'm so terrified of letting down my fellow humans
What if I'm the cause, the downfall of us all
But why am I still concerned that no one will care
About all the things that I'm attempting to say
I truly do believe, oh i truly do believe that I am the voiceless of my generation
I have blood under my nails
There is a sadness to my friendship
I forgot to mention that little detail
I'm hung over from hating life
In spite of medicine, in the form of friends
I'm stranded in a sea of this depressing disbelief
I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone one morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability
I've became the unholy ghost
A modern day paradigm of what not to be
A bird without a song
I have become the voiceless of my generation
Searching for X without a map
Dug my own grave two feet short
A measure of my self-worth
So introspective I lost my reflection
I tried my hardest to be a saint
Protecting everyone from everything
But I never thought to protect myself from me
I found myself alone in the morning naked and without love, bleeding out this vacant-hearted vulnerability
I'm so terrified of all the words I string together
I'm afraid that they don't real mean anything at all
Just a bunch of sounds in the form of English words
I truly believe that I am the voiceless of my generation
I'm so terrified of letting down my fellow humans
What if I'm the cause, the downfall of us all
But why am I still concerned that no one will care
About all the things that I'm attempting to say
I truly do believe, oh i truly do believe that I am the voiceless of my generation
My So-Called Life
I've felt like a floorboard for so long now
And I'm a little bit more than just worn out
from all the times you walked back and forth
over me
Do you really think it's easy to support your weight
When you don't want to help repair the floor
Just cause I'm nice, doesn't give you the right
To make all of my decisions for me
I swear to god this is my so-called life
I don't want to live it under your sea
Dirt and dust keeps collecting over me
But there you are making me feel
Like a bird in the sky, finally free
Soaring above clouds, looking down
In your shirt I find comfort
In your bed naked again
I'm in heaven
I'm in heaven
you return my nice with your own brand of nice
You understand that this is my so called life
And for that I am happy
I think I like you more than I like anyone
And that's not a white lie it's a confession to god
I hope you don't mind me telling everyone
I'll scream it from the roof at the top of my lungs
Hey world I think I'm in love
I know I'm in love
I've felt like a floorboard for so long now
But now I'm looking up wishing to be
A tile in your roof, an umbrella for your heart
I'll protect you from the tears that you swear are just raindrops
Cause I just want to do my best to take care of you
I just want to do my best to take care of you
And I'm a little bit more than just worn out
from all the times you walked back and forth
over me
Do you really think it's easy to support your weight
When you don't want to help repair the floor
Just cause I'm nice, doesn't give you the right
To make all of my decisions for me
I swear to god this is my so-called life
I don't want to live it under your sea
Dirt and dust keeps collecting over me
But there you are making me feel
Like a bird in the sky, finally free
Soaring above clouds, looking down
In your shirt I find comfort
In your bed naked again
I'm in heaven
I'm in heaven
you return my nice with your own brand of nice
You understand that this is my so called life
And for that I am happy
I think I like you more than I like anyone
And that's not a white lie it's a confession to god
I hope you don't mind me telling everyone
I'll scream it from the roof at the top of my lungs
Hey world I think I'm in love
I know I'm in love
I've felt like a floorboard for so long now
But now I'm looking up wishing to be
A tile in your roof, an umbrella for your heart
I'll protect you from the tears that you swear are just raindrops
Cause I just want to do my best to take care of you
I just want to do my best to take care of you
Teenage Angst, And A Lesson In Bad Metaphors
I'm an open book with torn up pages
A ghost in a shell in human form
I'm a broken heart in "I love yous"
I'm a washed up has been
Waiting for my time to come again
Waiting for my time to come again
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm an artist who can't express
All the feelings that make me depressed
Like a seagull searching for the ocean
I just want to be free of all situations
Aimlessly I'm looking for the cure
To my lack of motivation
I just want to be free
I just want to be free
I'm tired of the struggle of being me
I'm tired of the struggle of being me
The ending is coming I'm hoping for death
It's sweet release and my final breath
Satiate the hunger within my chest
Love or death, please make your bets
I won't call it quits no no no
Waiting for my time to come again
Waiting for my time to come again
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
A ghost in a shell in human form
I'm a broken heart in "I love yous"
I'm a washed up has been
Waiting for my time to come again
Waiting for my time to come again
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm an artist who can't express
All the feelings that make me depressed
Like a seagull searching for the ocean
I just want to be free of all situations
Aimlessly I'm looking for the cure
To my lack of motivation
I just want to be free
I just want to be free
I'm tired of the struggle of being me
I'm tired of the struggle of being me
The ending is coming I'm hoping for death
It's sweet release and my final breath
Satiate the hunger within my chest
Love or death, please make your bets
I won't call it quits no no no
Waiting for my time to come again
Waiting for my time to come again
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
I'm fishing for the answers of the end
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