2.28.2008

What if I'm nothing more than a line in a song?


What if I'm nothing more than a brain in a vat.

Tomorrow is a day that only occurs each fourth year, pretty amazing. Soapy bubbles, chocolate and sunshine.

71.16% have loved someone who didn't love them back. 38.63% closed their eyes and pretended to kiss someone else.

Listening to Paramore. Love them. Misery business, crushcrushcrush.

Paramore - Breathe

Breathe for love tomorrow
Cause there's no hope for today
Breathe for love tomorrow
Cause maybe there's another way

I climb, I slip, I fall
Reaching for your hands
But I lay here all alone
Sweating all your blood

Anberlin - Paperthin Hymns

When your only friends are hotel rooms
Hands are distant lullabies
If I could turn around I would tonight

These roads never seemed so long
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone
Will daybreak ever come?

Who's gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who's gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands

I thought you said forever
Over and over
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion

These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints of violins become my only friends

August evenings
Bring solemn warnings
To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight

You never know what temporal days may bring
Laugh, love, live free and sing
When life is in discord
Praise ye the lord