i'm still here

Monday, May 31, 2004

At the end of the day you are worn, and too tired to sleep.
But then you do dream of wonderful things that you might do, right on through to the next day.

And then you wake up.The sun's on your face.You're stretchin' while you're sayin'"It's a Brand New Day!"

It's a brand new day and the sky is clear.So let's come together, let everybody cheer.Come out people from everywhere
Let's see your faces, the day we'll share.
Celebrate a Brand New Day Everyday!

Call out to the workers and the children in the schools
It's a day of celebration so put down your tools and
Celebrate a Brand New Day Everyday!

shattered
x 7:29 PM x

I kinda always knew I’d end up your ex-girlfriend.I hope I hold a special place with the rest of them and, you know it makes me sick to be on that list.But I should have thought of that before we....nevermind..

You say you’re gonna burn before you mellow.I will be the one to burn you, just to lat you know...Why’d you have to go and pick me,when you know that we were different,completely.
I kinda always knew I’d end up your ex-girlfriend

Your wildness scares me,so does your freedom.You say you can’t stand the restrictions.I find myself trying to change you.If you were meant to be my lover I wouldn’t have to.And I feel so mean, I feel in between.‘Cause I’m about to give you away.

I kinda always knew I’d end up your ex-girlfriend (for someone else to take)
I kinda always knew I’d end up your ex-girlfriend (am I making a mistake?)
I hope I hold a special place with the rest of them (all the time that we spent)
I kinda always knew I’d end up your ex-girl.. friend

We keep repeating mistakes for souvenirs and we’ve been in between the days for years.And I know that when I see you I’m going to die.I know I’m going to want you and you know why.
It’s going to kill me to see you with the next girl
‘Cause I’m the most gorgeously jealous kind of ex-girl...

shattered
x 7:13 PM x

Once was a magical place,over time,it was lost.Now the fortune of the kingdom is locked up in its dungeon vaults.The castle floor ties in traps with coiled wires set back.Now the drawbridge has been lifted and millions drop to their knees.

They pay homage to a king whose dreams are buried in their minds.
The cold wind blows as it snows on those who fight to get in.
On heads that are small,disillusioned,they enter.They're unaware what's behind castle walls.But now it's written in stone
that the king has been overthrown by jesterly fools and the power of the people shall come to believe they do rule.

Welcome to the tragic kingdom

Have they lost their heads,or, are they just all blind mice.We've heard all their stories.Too many times hypnotized by fireflies that glow in the dark.Midgets that disguise themselves
as tiny little dwarfs.
The parade that's electrical serves no real purpose.

shattered
x 6:45 PM x

my world:

she chose to walk alone
what is this place that they call home
no need for human beings
for hurt and pain are all they bring
she wished she could disappear
in this dark empty space
she dwells alone
she longed to be free
from what she felt were puppet strings
she pitied every blade of grass
for planted,they'd always stay
she whispers into the wind
her voice carried for miles
insignificant,unheard
she wanders on her own

she chose to walk alone
what is this place that they call home.

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