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Saturday, December 31, 2005

She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out, "A joke of a romantic," or "just stuck to my tongue"
Weighted down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "It can't get much worse" vs. "No one should ever feel like..."

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by


we will own your thoughts
we will own the song stuck in your head
we'll leave you kicking and screaming
so you can thank us in the end

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
you've been saving for his mattress

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance
This is the way they'd love if they knew how misery loved me

EFF.CLASS POSTING IS SO SCREWED.!

PS:HAPPY NEW YEAR!

;here in your arms*