Monday, February 20, 2006

Last night I dreamed...

Last night I dreamed I was tortured
I couldn't move as my enemies held me down
And scraped at my skin with stapes
And with clean metal nails they scratched at my skin
Like they were opening a can of soft drink
And I bled and bled and bled

Saturday, February 18, 2006


It's terrible that
The only times you're nice to me
Is when I'm feeling terrible.

Friday, February 17, 2006

Good times

It's the good times that I want to share
Not the bad times when you don't care

Friday, February 10, 2006

Ring the bell

Ring the bell
To start a fight

Thursday, February 09, 2006

I Don't Wanna

I don't wanna talk about the future
In a country that is living in the past
You're wishing, waiting for another '54
And all you do is talk about before

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

I'm sorry

Smoking on the bathroom floor
the album blaring out
breaking stuff
looking at my reflection a lot
all that mess.

Monday, February 06, 2006


I want to cook for someone, I want to send silly text messages to someone, I want the first thing I see in the morning to be a sleepy face, I want to see a pretty girl wearing one of my jackets, I want to wait on street corners for minutes that seem like hours all excited and nervous then suddenly be casual, I want to be seen through, I want to be breathless...

it must be Monday

Sunday, February 05, 2006


I wish I could snap my fingers and turn your life around...

But one day you're going to find I did that and didn't tell you.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

I am soft

from my life
and too soft
For a wife I know I'll never have.

- P. Andrews

Friday, February 03, 2006

Suspicious minds

We can't go on together...we just fight and fight and we wonder because we can't read eachother's minds of myabe language gets in our way but we try so hard and it just doesn't click anymore and it could be so great but it just isn't anymore and it's an honest mistake that we misread into it, like aphasia I had the best intentions but you heard the wrong things, and it could be all my fault or it could be all yours but either way we can't go on together

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Entertainment Quarter

Maybe it's a biodome we're looking over
Maybe it's a cold year we're waiting for
And we wonder where everyone is

Wednesday, February 01, 2006


You're thinking that you're thinking too much