Listening to: professional murder music- does it dream
I'll take this chance and won't look back
I could never feel that way again
You crush the lights I've known so long
and all I thought was real
Confusion clouds my mind
Stop looking at me that way right now
Your god told you that it's ok
I guess you'll see what's real
So, tell me now
Why should I take this from you
How could I waste my time
Why should I take this from you
A thousand years
A thousand yesterdays
I used to care
I used to see
So, tell me now
Does it dream
Now I'm the world you've feared so much
and what you always meant to me
I'll take this time to say goodbye
This is forever
Confusion clouds your mind
Stop telling me how it is so right
Your god told you that it's ok
and now you know what's real
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Well here I am. Alone and drunk again. My cousin came into town tonight. We hung out on sixth street for a while. He is so much cooler than I would ever want to be. Fucking player. In town for a few hours and he hooked up with some hot chick. So i went home, and she (the girl I've been talking to) came over. We watched a movie.... and she went home. What the fuck is wrong with me? Well, I'll feel better tomorrow, when I'm sober again. God damn it. Nothing ever changes. I always lose. Will I ever find someone who wants me? Probably not. At least, not until I learn to be happy with myself. Of course, I'd be happy with myself if I wasn't so lonley. Haha. Fucking ironic bullshit. I hate everything.
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