Well I woke up to the sound of silence
The cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
So I met up with some friends
At the edge of the night
And we talked and talked
About how our parents will die
But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't roam these streets
I am not the ghost you want of me
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
My head is on fire
Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now
Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day
When we're miles away
So we'll come
We will find our way home
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Supposed to Be
If one wants to know what it's like I would tell them. I would tell them because everyone has hopes and everyone has dreams and everyone has what they were supposed to be. I will tell you that no one turns out what they are supposed to be and everything that is supposed to happen probably will not happen. In fact I hope so. I hope that everything does not turn out how it is supposed to be. I would hate you for that. And I would hate myself even more.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
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