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Post by Jayda Inglisse on Jan 23, 2008 21:47:24 GMT -5
.v. The Approaching Curve Worth Dying For .v.
Deep inside these burning buildings Voices die to be heard Years we spent teaching a lesson We ourselves had never learned
And if strength is born from heartbreak Then mountains I could move And if walls could speak I'd pray That they would tell me what to do
If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by. Forget my name and I'll forget it too. Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives Are what keep me coming back to you.
No signs of life here, save the embers, the occasional flame, We'd know the way but can't remember, conception to the grave, Shout confessions from the greatest heights, where no one can hear, All my fears, my insecurities are falling like tears.
If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by. Forget my name and I'll forget it too. Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives Are what keep me coming back to you.
The drones all slave away, they're working overtime, They serve a faceless queen, they never question why. Disciples of a God, that neither lives nor breathes, But we have bills to pay, yeah we have mouths to feed! I won't come back!
And if you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by. Forget my name and I'll forget it too. Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives Are what keep me coming back to you.
I'm coming back to you Knees are weak, hands are shaking, I can't breathe
We carry nothing but a name you will forsake Your words are always there to break my fall In them I find the comfort to see through it all
Guide me through unchartered waters Before we lose our way again Will you be my compass until forever? Until forever ends!?
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Post by Jayda Inglisse on Jan 24, 2008 22:51:05 GMT -5
I got the message long before you said you knew There was no chance of us at all With no velocity and empty-headed hard and far-too-long I spent two years alone with you Just when I thought I had forgotten You came back soft without a sound
You said we were an accident With accidents you’ll never know what could have been So we were an accident You’ll always be my favorite one
Long winded promises of future company Up close the sound remains the same Without the reign of terror over every momentary change We are exactly as before
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Post by Jayda Inglisse on Jan 26, 2008 19:09:46 GMT -5
.v. Fall In Line .v. Comments s.v.p.[/b][/size][/blockquote]
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