sounds

hear the alarm
ringing inside my head
warning me of the day
drifting ever closer, ahead
standing and punching
fighting for my life
it's beginning to wear me down
it's tearing me apart
thinking today's just the start
of what never seems to end
got all the questions
floating inside my head
who to ask, who to ask
it's such a pain to believe
today is starting to give way
and I can't find sleep
no I can't find sleep
the sounds seep
they bleed across me
I'm trying my best to keep
myself from falling asleep
hear the alarm
ringing inside my head
warnings are warnings
there's a rough patch up ahead
ah well
at least I now know.
ringing inside my head
warning me of the day
drifting ever closer, ahead
standing and punching
fighting for my life
it's beginning to wear me down
it's tearing me apart
thinking today's just the start
of what never seems to end
got all the questions
floating inside my head
who to ask, who to ask
it's such a pain to believe
today is starting to give way
and I can't find sleep
no I can't find sleep
the sounds seep
they bleed across me
I'm trying my best to keep
myself from falling asleep
hear the alarm
ringing inside my head
warnings are warnings
there's a rough patch up ahead
ah well
at least I now know.
I tried to be a better me
In the end I looked like the rest of them.
In the end I looked like the rest of them.
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Why don't you check your messages?
Just for you today...lyrics from one of my favorites: POE (download if u can -- you might like it..might not...dont know ::shrug::)
HELLO
by Poe
Hello, hello
Are you out there?
M.O.D. are you out there?
I can't see your face
But you left a trace on a data back-road
That I almost erased
Not even God takes this long to get back
So get back
'Cause I hit a fork in the road
I lost my way home
I'm cut off from out main line
Like a disconnected modem
Hello
Tap in the code
I'll reach you below
No one should brave the underworld alone
Hello, hello, hello
How do I reach you?
Word has it on the wire
That you don't who you are
Well if you could jack into my brain
You'd know exactly what you mean here
Mothers are trails on stars in the night
Fathers are black holes that suck up the light
That's the memory I filed on the fringe
Along with the memory of the pain you lived in
Hello
I don't have the password
But the path is chainlinked
So if you've got the time
Set up the tone to sync
Tap in the code
I'll reach you below
Hello, hello
Are you out there?
THAT DAY
Tomorrow's coming 'round like a hair-pin curve in the road
She's got a run in her stocking and she's missing the heel of her shoe
Got up this morning rolled out of bed
I spilled a Diet Coke
Called my mother
Said, "Hi." What I meant to say was:
"Why is your life a joke?"
Then I went down to that ugly bar and
I clicked my heels three times just like you said
And I climbed that road to your empty house
The anticipation was a turn-on...but you let me down
'Cause I stood on that empty street alone
I said, "I'm ready for my close-up now, Mr. Demille."
I waited for the light but it never shone
Well I wonder what you do with that expensive piece of land
That overlooks a billion years of history (I have a sneaking suspicion)
You will never understand
Hey maybe I'll see you down by the Rocky & Bullwinkle
And we can talk to that charlatan psychic
And she can paint a prettier picture of your future.
'Cause that day in my life...
That day in my life...
I dreamt tomorrow had a prettier face
I dreamt tomorrow would have better things to say
Than, "You look like shit, what's your problem, bitch?
You're legs feel like sandpaper, you can't do anything right."
'Cause that day never should have taken place
'Cause this day in my life still cannot explain
Why I listened in the first place
to you
Oh yeah, something else...
I hope one day you call up your father
And you have the guts to tell him how he hurt you
And he made you hurt another
'Cause it makes me sad.
I am the stitch one pearl two of threaders!
confusious sez: You're legs feel like sandpaper, you can't do anything right."