Dreaming in Reality
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:
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