This is now the third time i've been called "Lonely"
I'm tired of blood and over priced bubble gum, mom
nobody wake up there's nothing you could have done wrong
I'm wearing the same grin, I take it all on the chin
I still believe everything that I read
and sometimes it's hard, sometimes it's harder
sometimes it's on sale, sometimes it never fails
I have a psychic and he says I'm lonely
he says my destiny is turning out all wrong
so now I just sit here
and think of meaningful things to say
Symbolistic white walls
surround me and you
every single day
I am cheap and see through
I'm tired of blood and over priced bubble gum
nobody moves and nobody stays hurt for very long
I'm wearing the same skin, I take it all on the chin
I still believe everything that I hear
and sometimes it's easy, sometimes it's easier
and sometimes it's all free
I have a psychic and he says I'm lonely
he says inside of me is turning out all wrong
so now I just sit here
and think of meaningless things to say
I's all right now
take the world and make it yours again
3:00 p.m. - 2002-12-18
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