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TaoMan1121 (profile) wrote, on 7-5-2004 at 10:10am | |
Just as a forewarning, I'm going to be posting a lot of lyrics in the next week. To help allievate some of the pain of the experience, I'll cut 'em out for you, and you can look at them only if you want to: Fiona Apple - I Know So be it, I’m your crowbar If that’s what I am so far Until you get out of this mess And I will pretend That I don’t know of your sins Until you are ready to confess But all the time, all the time I’ll know, I’ll know And you can use my skin To bury secrets in And I will settle you down And at my own suggestion, I will ask no questions While I do my thing in the background But all the time, all the time I’ll know, I’ll know Baby-I can’t help you out, while she’s still around So for the time being, I’m being patient And amidst this bitterness If you’ll just consider this-even if it don’t make sense All the time-give it time And when the crowd becomes your burden And you’ve early closed your curtains, I’ll wait by the backstage door While you try to find the lines to speak your mind And pry it open, hoping for an encore And if it gets too late, for me to wait For you to find you love me, and tell me so It’s ok, don’t need to say it. That aside, I don't know what else to say. Two times in one "year," talk about starting from scratch. The more time I spend in this state of mind, the more I become cynical, the colder I get, and it's going to be that much harder to get the confidence to start again. Jason, if you are reading, I can't thank you enough for last night/this morning. Thank you for being a constant in my life. You always know what to say. It also occurs to me that I've kept my parents in the dark for a long time now. They really need to know what's going on with me, because they deserve that. They need to read all this because, well, they are my frickin' family. "I can bend and not break, or I can break, and take it with a smile." |
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