Well, it sounds like it’s an insult, but i sorta makes sense.
by krisis
Writing songs is getting a bit iffy… i either jump into an alternate tuning and use typical bass notes, or just wing it into a typical C-G-D, Em-C, or D-A-Bm-G progression in some other key. I can’t even remember how to write a good song… i suppose it just comes to you…
new. working on it.
please don't shoot me down just yet i wish that we could both just forget about it i'm not even off the ground that high but i can't take back what i've already let fly don't leave me hanging like a tie around your neck bouncing like your post-dated checks i'm worth more than that. we were sitting in the living room i was comfortable, but i don't think you were too i started a conversationt that you just coughed at by quarter to ten you were so turned off don't leave me hanging like a tie around your neck bouncing like your post-dated checks i'm worth more than that. watching the clock won't make me over any faster i can be honest but i can't make it last and when did i turn into your petty entertainment must have been after i got you tickets to Rent don't leave me hanging like a tie around your neck bouncing like your post-dated checks i'm worth more than that.
On Thursday i’m coming home with a bucketful of bleach and a bottle of red Clairol. My hair’s brown is the most indestructible fucking brown on the face of the planet, and it’s so depressing. Seeing as i’m not onstage this semester, i can take drastic measures…
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