Friday, September 23, 2005
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
hmm..im realli obessed withh realli rockish and punkish songs right now and no idea why...hrm letss seee...im in love with low millions,pink floyd,the killerss and my one and onlyy..yellow carddd..:)..oh yeha n by the way..i finddd enrique eglesius hawt...ahha...im actually hhaving my mock examsss now andd im in veenah's house at the mo..tonness and tonnesss of thingss have happened but tooo lazy to actually go into detail..cuz it'll most probably piss me offf and il have to start killing veenah!!!...
i cant seem to find a grip on thingss anymoreee...everythingss sooo screwed up!!...it wasnt suppose to be this way...evrything was fine and then it just wasntt..haha...welll thats what i tot anywaysss...i just hate wasting my timeee....OH riTEEeee..laguna beach is showing agen:)...im sooooooooo happyyy!!!!!!..theress sumthing to look forward to on wednesday nitess agenn:).....tralalala...
love thiss song!!
"Statue"
The weatherman says goodnight, the Empire State Building's turning off it's lights, the refrigerator
stops, and suddenly it's quiet.
I never noticed the ceilings were so low, I never saw all the cracks on the window, I never saw
myself as sentimental, but here I go.
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
Ain't nothing going on here but the rent, I can't account for how my days are spent, I wanna draw the
line between who I am and who I invent.
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
Yea, what about you?
The weatherman says blue skies but it's raining like the clouds all decided to cry, and every time
you hurt me I say "it's all right it's all right it's all right".
Without you, I've been standing 'round, you're like a statue, laying on the couch all day like cats
do, waiting for the phone to ring, but it won't ring,
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
What about you?
What about you?
Yea you, what about you?
year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
hmm..im realli obessed withh realli rockish and punkish songs right now and no idea why...hrm letss seee...im in love with low millions,pink floyd,the killerss and my one and onlyy..yellow carddd..:)..oh yeha n by the way..i finddd enrique eglesius hawt...ahha...im actually hhaving my mock examsss now andd im in veenah's house at the mo..tonness and tonnesss of thingss have happened but tooo lazy to actually go into detail..cuz it'll most probably piss me offf and il have to start killing veenah!!!...
i cant seem to find a grip on thingss anymoreee...everythingss sooo screwed up!!...it wasnt suppose to be this way...evrything was fine and then it just wasntt..haha...welll thats what i tot anywaysss...i just hate wasting my timeee....OH riTEEeee..laguna beach is showing agen:)...im sooooooooo happyyy!!!!!!..theress sumthing to look forward to on wednesday nitess agenn:).....tralalala...
love thiss song!!
"Statue"
The weatherman says goodnight, the Empire State Building's turning off it's lights, the refrigerator
stops, and suddenly it's quiet.
I never noticed the ceilings were so low, I never saw all the cracks on the window, I never saw
myself as sentimental, but here I go.
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
Ain't nothing going on here but the rent, I can't account for how my days are spent, I wanna draw the
line between who I am and who I invent.
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
Yea, what about you?
The weatherman says blue skies but it's raining like the clouds all decided to cry, and every time
you hurt me I say "it's all right it's all right it's all right".
Without you, I've been standing 'round, you're like a statue, laying on the couch all day like cats
do, waiting for the phone to ring, but it won't ring,
Without you, I've been standing 'round like a statue, laying on the floor thinking about you, I talk
to myself like the crazies do, otherwise I'm great, what about you?
What about you?
What about you?
Yea you, what about you?
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