coffeewhiskey

yep thats it, drunk but i found it, and Ill loop it for my own happiness.


It's just a simple line
I can still hear it all of the time
If i can just hold on tonight
I know that nothing
Nothing survives
Nothing survives
I think i'm turned around
I'm looking up
Not looking down
And when i'm standing still
Watching you run
Watching you fall
Fall into me

Am i making something worthwhile out of this place
Am i making something worthwhile out of this chase
I am displaced
I am displaced

And she's my friend of all friends
She's still here when everyone's gone
She doesn't have to say a thing
We'll just keep laughing all night long
All night long

Am i making something worthwhile out of this place
Am i making something worthwhile out of this chase
I am displaced
I am displaced

It's just a simple line
I can still hear it all of the time
If i can just hold on tonight
I know that no one
No one survives
No one survives.
-Azure Ray, Displaced

though the lyrics are half the emotion of the song right now im only half avaliable for my own emotions.
and if I typed them out oh what a mess like a hurricane in thought and the mla wouldnt think to clean it up.

my fingers need to speed up with my drunken ideas/feelings.
its interesting if there are two parts to every person, the body and the soul.
and when you bleed you dont consider the healing process, but your body does.
there are two parts to everything.
and I pick at my sores and watch my body go to work in a relief that somebody still cares.
but when I go to get down all of my quickest thoughts my fingers cant keep up.
and I say well you care but you arent that quick.
the will to live versus the finish line of living.
I'm working to the destination meanwhile they are just trying to sustain the voyage.
Ive been called crazy before, but this is something entirely different.