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fallenfaces (profile) wrote, on 1-6-2005 at 4:52pm | |
Music: Bright Eyes - Don't Know When But A Day Is Gonna Come Subject: *sigh |
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Part of a song.. ...so that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But, when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself it is best to compose a poem. An honest verse of longing or simple song of hope. That is why I'm singing, baby don't worry. 'Cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying, I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we will wait for it to pass. And I will keep you company through those days so long and black. And we'll keep working on the problem, we know we'll never solve, of love's uneven remainders. Our lives are fractions of a whole. But, if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall. Then I think we would see the beauty. Then we would stand staring in awe, at our still lives posed, like a bowl of oranges. Like a story told by the fault lines and the soil. Bright Eyes - Bowl Of Oranges |
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tails | 01-06-05 6:23pm that reminds me. when i got the new comp i lost all the bright eyes songs in the transfer of my audio files....could you burn me the bright eyes cds please stacy |
anachronism | Re:, 01-06-05 6:24pm Yeah, just give me all your blank cds!!! |
tails | 01-06-05 6:28pm everytime i listen to bright eyes, specificaly this song. i think about last summer so much. i think of all the time and all the gas me and you wasted. i really miss that summer stacy. it really is a nice memory. |
anachronism | Re:, 01-06-05 6:31pm Yeah, I do too. Don't worry this summer will be even better. Like we talked about on the way home yesterday. It'll be amazing.. and there will be many more memories.
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tails | Re: Re:, 01-06-05 6:41pm i guess...i hate THE fat bitch i means shes just so fucking ugly and fat and useless shes taking up all our oxygen. anyway this summer cant be the same now there are different people and things and events and lives to adhear to. im sure itll be great just differnt. i cried when i thought of all the memorys we had. it was just like that blink song "some people would give it all to have a summer that they could call, full of memorys and fun, fucked up when its all done" i feel like we had that summer. i loved it. it was the best summer ever |
this-acoustic-love | 01-06-05 6:51pm :)
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