Monday, October 10, 2011

Dirt

They said I was dirty
So first I put myself through the wash.
But I was too dirty
So I washed my insides too
But I was more dirty
So I took out my insides themselves.
But then I found
If I put more dirt in
It felt better.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Wow

That was like a punch in the gut and a major wake up call, at the same time. I don't know whether to hate you or thank you for it. It's making me do some major reevaluating of my life. But you just took my biggest insecurity and threw it in my face. It was crushing and i still feel sick. Rejection fucking hurts, especially when it happens this way.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Trying again.

So. Some shit happened. Well, not happened, but i just found out about it a few weeks ago. It's changed my perspective on things a lot. Anyways, the main point is i'm quitting. Maybe. Hopefully. Sort of. I don't know, these things never last long for me, but i really need this time to be different. I can't keep screwing up anymore.

Okay, lyrics time ;)

From the scrapes and bruises
To the familiar abuses
I'll kick and scream but
It never changes anything

I could spill my guts out
Wearing my best little girl pout
I almost missed it
But nobody said that this was gonna be easy

This is not the man I hoped to be
And I'm just trying to stop the bleeding
I don't know how to word it
I just started to deserve it
And all my faces are alibis
And me, I'm half the man i wanted to be

Most times it all comes out wrong
I don't know the words but I'll hum along
There's nothing familiar here anymore
To anyone or anything left to feel alive

And I still taste that sickness
And it makes me crazy without it at best
But I'm in the same place i used to be
But I'm trying harder not to be


This is not the man I hoped to be
And I'm just trying to stop the bleeding
I don't know how to word it
I just started to deserve it
And all my faces are alibis
And me, I'm half the man I wanted to be

So what am I? What am I? What am I?

And all my faces are alibis
This is not the man I hoped to be
And I'm just trying to stop the bleeding
I don't know how the words go
I just started not to say no


Don't want it, don't get it
I know you won't regret it
Don't surface, don't surface
And I feel so damn worthless
Another day is gone and all my faces are alibis
All my faces are alibis

I'm half the man I wanted to be

~ Mariana's Trench, Alibis

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Gregory and the Hawk - I'm Your Puppet

I just discovered this band a couple days ago and I literally can not stop listening to this song. So amazing XD

I'm your puppet
I'll learn to love it
And I'll undress
If you need it
But please don't need it
If you need it
I'll scream out

We've a secret
I will sweep it
Beneath the carpet
Where you'll keep it
How weak is that?
Wish I was worth it
To you

Review my wishes
For fair weather
'Cause I know if it clouds
Or rains or snows
You won't be there
How weak is that?
Wish I was worth it
To you

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Relapse

would be a reasonable definition for this. I gotta admit.

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In a way, I need a change from this burnout scene
Another time, another town, another everything
But it's always back to you

Stumbled out in the night in the pouring rain
Made the block, sat and thought there's more I need
It's always back to you

But I'm good without you
Yeah I'm good without you

How many times can I break till I shatter
Over the line, can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break, let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered
I always turn the car around

Had no idea that the night would take so damn long
Took it out on the street while the rain still falls
Push me back to you

But I'm good without you
Yeah I'm good without you

How many times can I break till I shatter
Over the line, can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered
I always turn the car around

Give it up, give it up baby
Give it up, give it up now

How many times can I break till I shatter
Over the line, can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
All that I feel is the realness I'm faking
Taking my time but it's time that I'm wasting
I always turn the car around

How many times can I break till I shatter
Over the line, can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Don't wanna turn that car around
I gotta turn this thing around

-OAR