Don't Bring It In My FaceDon't Bring It In My FaceDon't Bring It In My Face
I should be asleep, but it's not worth it. It's only worth the dreams and pleasures But not the weights and Waking up at two when you’ve never really been to sleep.
You know, you know I don’t know what to do anymore I’m stuck with this apathy I never wanted You know, you know I could never question you.
When it rains the clouds are weighted, And everything feels like I do That’s a feeling I cherish ‘Cause the cult isn’t cutting it anymore
The generation before me took up ignorance and alcohol And I’m
Ever Heard...Ever Heard ‘It’s The Thought That Counts’?Ever Heard...
I’m spilling out ‘I wanted you to know,’
And you’re finish it off with ‘I never really cared’ You sound relieved, but maybe its sympathy Friendships are feeble, lyrics are forever.
You’re a dead end without the warning He’s an accident waiting to happen. (We’re calling this embellishment.) Apocalypse in D-Minor This is one more reason to forget everything he’s ever said
Third chance and I’m screaming words you want to say Telling white lies to get the message through (Oh, but I could never lie to you) This i
The Signs Say...The Sign Says ‘Do Not Trespass’ (But The Welcome Mat Says ‘Home’)The Signs Say...
This is the last thing I’ll ever write about you. I’ve said so many things about you. That I can’t take back.
Maybe I fell in love (oh, maybe I didn’t)
With your inability to speak without a crossed tongue. And the way you always told me what I wanted to hear (Maybe we could talk somewhere outside.)
Talking behind your back? Sweetie, it’s not the worst thing I’ve ever done. It’s in the top fifty, Right after ‘calling out your lies.’
We write about nothing but l
Tie BreakerTie BreakerTie Breaker
You’re pretty tough on the ego. The key is indifference The word is unbearable The truth is this is anything but.
There isn’t a time when You aren’t littered in my mind. And there isn’t a time When I’m wondering why you aren’t here with me.
I realize my mistakes now Even if I didn’t once. If I repent can we call it even? I’ll sever my heart too, eye for an eye.
If you aren’t willing to go down with me. I’ll scream out your name as I’m going down on my own. Then maybe you’ll see what I meant when I said, ‘Baby
Daggie, you've got to be one of, if not the, best of my online friends. You're kind, sweet, and really care for me, and you're always able to help me out, no matter how small or big the situation may be. You're able to understand me when some others won't, you're able to make me laugh when others can't, and you always manage to keep me busy with things to do by talking to me often.
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No pet so tragic as a cigar to step on.
[As of June 2008, I will no longer be on deviantART. Check my journal to see where you can now find me.]
Welcome to DA, Daggiewaggiedaggersnufflekinsbabe.
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No pet so tragic as a cigar to step on.
[As of June 2008, I will no longer be on deviantART. Check my journal to see where you can now find me.]
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