Sunday, February 26, 2012

2.26.12

Lets leave these lives tonight you can find us by the trails of our insides they were left behind at the scene of the crime we've tampered with evidence fingerprints were left behind. So lets cut cut cut to the chase we need to get get get our stories straight This is what were hoping covers blown wide open We can make a run for it this is where we run for it we've got this down to a science, baby. Don't be afraid, be very afraid we've got this down to a science baby We don't make mistakes, we don't intent to make. To all your friends that make the rules we made them To those who prey on the hearts of fools we broke them. Were breaking all your plans yea, were modern day cut-throats It's the scars that make us We leave them open, we've got the guts to show it No, I'm not sorry for a damn thing Don't take this away from me When it's time, we'll know it And take it coast to coast Our past becomes a ghost And you'll follow me We're just chasing the same, we guess the city by name, We take it back to the start, we don't forget We know where we are from, we know how far we have come We know we wouldn't be anywhere at all without you

Thursday, February 9, 2012

2.9.12

This is what happens when i get bored on detention Standing on a ship without a captain on board sailing off to lands now unknown. Sink or swim there is no question tides are rising Davy Jones will not reap me like he did the Black Pearl Now lost in the depths of his locker. As the pink cherry sun drops tomeet him the darkness slowly closes in a vintage map a broken compass raise the mast high speed winds blown off course not a worry in the world one day, paradise will be found pineapples and piƱa colada sunrises among other things palm trees endless sandy beaches the 'x' marks the spot golden treasures lay waiting far off yonder

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

where do YOU go from here

You will miss me when Im gone, girl you tread on the thinest of ice. Ill prove you all wrong On the climb to the top, ill look back and wave to you. Who was there in your darkest of hours? Who was there to help save you from your own self destruction? And where are you now? Way at the bottom dreaming dreaming of how things might have been should have been Would have been. You cracked the ice and now you run to the ledge for safety. Run faster, for time is swiftly running out. Run Run run (will finish another time)

2.8.2012

So far some reason i has to post in html. I hope this works. Today my Psychology teacher Ginger Clayton introduced me to this site. I've been looking for somewhere good to blog for months. You can find her pageby searching Laima's Dream.Im new here, some followers would be nice (hinthint!) :p come back another time and ill have some posts to read. Thanks to all that do c: