Saturday, November 26, 2011

I’ve fallen out from the clouds with people

And I hit the pavement harder every time

I don’t know why its such a vicious cycle

They say they love you, you agree but they lied

 

So here you come with your mission statement

You’re gonna make me love myself first

Excuse me looking at the size of your teeth

Are they holding back the bite trying to burst, oh

Friday, November 25, 2011

Mrs. Yes

I hate myself those times

When I get small

Everybody’s shouting and i just pretend

That I can’t hear at all

But in doing so I cut my tongue in two

My doublespeak, my doublespeak

Don’t know how to speak the truth

 

Smothering me, I catch my breath

Before it’s too late, I’m on the edge

I’m misses yes, can’t tell you no

Oh but what a bitch, misses yes don’t show

I’m misses yes, can’t tell you no

Oh but what a bitch, misses yes don’t show

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Written For Me

Every child born by peace,

Will see your face in the fall from grace,

But that’s exactly how you got where you are,

Cause you do what you did and it got you too far.

 

When you said hey come on, radio man,

Play me something written for me,

When you screamed at the sparks,

A fire burned so free.

And then they drowned in the holes you made in the sound

It fades, it fades, it fades,

But come on radio man, play something written for me.

 

You know they follow your steps,

Yeah right off the edge,

And they fall to the bottom, you see how you got em,

To do what you did, but you it got you so far,

 

When you said hey come on, radio man,

Play me something written for me,

When you screamed at the sparks,

A fire burned so free.

And then they drowned in the holes you made in the sound

It fades, it fades, it fades,

But come on radio man, play something written for me.