back in the UK, had written a great journal, accidentally erased it, now mad going back to bed.
ps. I have a Beaker CD.
ok a quickie,
Who said that I wasn't right?
I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
Don't take me under your wing
I don't need a hand, don't need anything
I've got a roof over my head
As if I'd rather be alone with me instead
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
I can hear the sounds of the city
Sunrise and set are the same to me
A hesitating pulse is good company
And my reflection offers no apology
But who said that I wasn't right?
And I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll think of the days when there was something to believe
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
ps. I have a Beaker CD.
ok a quickie,
Who said that I wasn't right?
I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
Don't take me under your wing
I don't need a hand, don't need anything
I've got a roof over my head
As if I'd rather be alone with me instead
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
I can hear the sounds of the city
Sunrise and set are the same to me
A hesitating pulse is good company
And my reflection offers no apology
But who said that I wasn't right?
And I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll think of the days when there was something to believe
And I never never never ever wanted this to be
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black_tar_heroin:
ex's make me sad, but glad if they fail
nimhly:
i know how you feel about the accidental erasure of a journal. i made pizza rolls tonite, and i bit into one and...no cheese. there was NOTHING inside! the little bread packet thing was EMPTY! i felt so.....cheated.
