Acoustic. Songs

[wicked;]

A journey that always turns into a race,
requires somebody else's embrace.
we're all trying to get to the same place.
But it seems like I go at a slower pace.

Everybody wants to be the key,
to somebody else's diary.
Everybody wants to be the air,
Everybody wants to be in somebody's prayers.

I could never regret these summers,
I could never forget these drummers,
who played the beat of my heart.
I could never say I like the snow,
When it knocks me out in just one blow,
I've wanted summer since the start.

I could never stop trying to rebuild memories,
I could never stop trying to get over this disease,
I think i'd rather forget you.
But how can you forget what was once perfection,
How can you forget the a beautiful connection?
I don't think I'd rather pull through.
But I'm still trying to forget you.
still trying to get rid of perfection's point of view.

Who really wants a background?
Who really wants to get the rebound?
A second chance isn't a first.
Who really wants their story to be found?
Who really wants to come around?

Everybody wants to be the key,
to somebody else's diary.
Everybody wants to be the air,
Everybody wants to be in somebody's prayers.

I could never regret these summers,
I could never forget these drummers,
who played the beat of my heart.
I could never say I like the snow,
When it knocks me out in just one blow,
I've wanted summer since the start.

I could never stop trying to rebuild memories,
I could never stop trying to get over this disease,
I think i'd rather forget you.
But how can you forget what was once perfection,
How can you forget the a beautiful connection?
I don't think I'd rather pull through.
But I'm still trying to forget you.
still trying to get rid of perfection's point of view.

Why would you run the race,
when you can walk it.
Why get to the finish line,
When you could just sit.
Do you really want to finish first?
Why do you even bother running the race?

I could never regret these summers,
I could never forget these drummers,
who played the beat of my heart.
I could never say I like the snow,
When it knocks me out in just one blow,
I've wanted summer since the start.

I could never stop trying to rebuild memories,
I could never stop trying to get over this disease,
I think i'd rather forget you.
But how can you forget what was once perfection,
How can you forget the a beautiful connection?
I don't think I'd rather pull through.
But I'm still trying to forget you.
still trying to get rid of perfection's point of view.

I could never stop trying to rebuild memories,
I could never stop trying to get over this disease,
I think i'd rather forget you.


Grr, Summer Camp references. :b Yeah, basically about a story I once read on Wattpad. It was about a Summer Camp, and there was no sequel. The song is basically about a Summer Camp and how every Summer ends. It's about how you try to rebuild the memories, but in reality, you can't; because that's just what they are, memories.

[wicked;]

Hello everybody who actually reads these!

Sorry, this is not a new song. ): I am currently working on one called, 'Misery Loves Company' though. However, it would be impossible for me to sing. It is far to high for me, and too pretty for my voice. I sound horrible. :b It's written for a girl anyways, but maybe somehow I could convert it into a duet. But yes, that song is on the way! Speaking of that song, let me get back on task. I do not record stuff, at all, because I hate listening to my voice. BUT, I do have this picture as an album cover! The album is called 'Misery loves Company' as well. I just feel it describes me the best. The artist is 'xXSheerioXx' because that is what I go by on other websites, and basically Sheerio is my nickname. Should change it on here, but everyone is used to Acoustic. Anywho, I hope you like the album cover! I feel it really represents me. (:

[wicked;]

ripped, tattered.
i skipped, not flattered.
fake beauty consumes me,
whether it's fake or real,
i feel pretty.
whether it's me or you,
i feel pity.

i don't believe in hope,
i don't believe in faith.
i'd tie my neck with rope,
i don't care if it's not safe.
i would break a thousand mirrors,
withstand the bad luck just to erase,
my reflection.
happiness isn't inevitable,
fake smiles are believable,
and misery loves company.
misery and the lonely,
someone set me free,
my misery loves your company.

scared, scarred.
stared, charred.
i fear the ugliness,
this world has to offer.
i hate the constant stress,
mum worries for her daughter.

i don't believe in hope,
i don't believe in faith.
i'd tie my neck with rope,
i don't care if it's not safe.
i would break a thousand mirrors,
withstand the bad luck just to erase,
my reflection.
happiness isn't inevitable,
fake smiles are believable,
and misery loves company.
misery and the lonely,
someone set me free,
my misery loves your company.

you never listen,
no you never listen,
you never listen to me.
you don't hear, my screaming.

i don't believe in hope,
i don't believe in faith.
i'd tie my neck with a rope,
i don't care if it's not safe.
i would break a thousand mirrors,
withstand the bad luck just to erase,
my reflection.
happiness isn't inevitable,
fake smiles are believable,
and misery loves company.
misery and the lonely,
someone set me free,
my misery loves your company.

happiness isn't inevitable,
fake smiles are believable,
and misery loves company.

ripped, tattered.
i skipped, not flattered.


Sorry, no pictures for this one. I didn't want the pictures to define this song. I wanted you to read it, and get your own pictures in your mind. This song means a lot to me, and has one of my all time favorites quotes by me; "i don't believe in hope, i don't believe in faith. i'd tie my neck with a rope, i don't care if it's not safe."

[wicked;]

save me, from the light.

illness never cured,
the help it was endured
all now i'm set free.
they all reassured,
i was fine.

i left with no harm done,
didn't even need to run,
insanity is the key.
released into the sun,
i can't see.

save me, from this light.
send me, to the night. Save me..
release me, out of sight. Save me..
free me, to the tonight. Save me..
save me, from this light.

Save me..
Sanity..Save me.

i am incurable,
disease is durable, Save me..
i can't be Saved..
the pain is bearable,
but the day is horrible,
the dark i Craved..

save me, oh, save me..

save me, from this light.
send me, to the night. Save me..
release me, out of sight. Save me..
free me, to the tonight. Save me..
save me, from this light.

save me, sanity.
keep me, insanity.
catch me, sanity. Save me..
save me, oh save me..
save me, save me sanity..
Save Me.

i am incurable, disease is durable,
i can't be saved.

[wicked;]

Hi guys! Know there hasn't been a new song in quite a while! ...Okay, about five months. But
I've started something new, and I think there is potential. Like, whoa. Haven't felt this potential
for five months.

I was floating down your river,
but now we've reached the waterfall.

I'm falling down a waterfall,
right into your hands,
you'd catch me,
put me back on the top,
just to make me fall down again.

[wicked;]

crazy,
i think i'm going crazy.
my vision's getting hazy,
my bones are getting lazy,
i think i'm going, crazy.

hallucinations,
i've seen it all before.
i lack a sense of, communication.
my mind has been explored.

and now i'm seeing stuff i shouldn't see,
i think i'll hop on a boat and jump into the,
mediterranean sea..

i think i'm going, crazy.
and i con't stop it now.
(i can't stop it now)
not that i could try.
(not that i could try)
and i can't stop it now..
(i can't stop it now)

and i think i'd rather die.

oh oh, i think i'd rather die.
i'd rather die, die, die, die.
i think i'd rather die.

i'm going, crazy.
vision's getting a little, hazy.
bones are getting, lazy.
and i know i'm going, crazy.

[wicked;]

Dear little rose, in the garden.
Are your pedals drenched? Have your colors darkened?
You'll be alright, for tonight.
If you shine, your light.

Perfection has a different view.
But your thorns, they don't define you.
Look at the shades of red you bloom,
Don't focus on their shades, of, blue.

W.I.P

[wicked;]

*Whistle noise*

Flicker, flicker, flicker, flop.
The wind blows quicker, and it won't stop.
Like my father in my dreams,
Crossing to nightmares at the seams.

Wind, it howls, like a wolf in the night.
I need, the owls, or should I disappear from sight?

Oh, whoa.. Oh, whoa..
My hands, shiver slightly.
My soul, is shining brightly.
All I am, All I am.
All I am is, the whispers of the night.

*Whistle noise*

Tip toe, tip toe, tip toe, plunk.
I hear the footsteps, and they sound drunk.
It always happens, I'm not surprised.
Even after he's been advised.

Oh, whoa.. Oh, whoa..
My hands, shiver slightly.
My soul, is shining brightly.
All I am, All I am.
All I am is, the whispers of the night.

*High-pitched whistle noise*

He's coming, I hear him. (x4)


So this song is called 'Whispers of the Night' and it is the first
song outside of the Misery Loves Company Album. I'm not quite
sure what to call this album yet, but how did you guys like these lyrics?
Personally, I find it to be rather haunting and scary.. It's about a
drunken father and..I'm sure you get it. Anyway, next one should be up soon!

[wicked;]

i dare not sing a song, and say,
forever is a long time.
because that mean's being strong, and that's,
a very hard climb.

how could i be, such a fool, what's wrong with me?
i was blinded by, i fell for your disguise.
you played me, like a game.

spoken: where are you now?

i hope heaven is worth it,
for you and your spirit,
but i,
i'm not okay.

spoken: i'm not okay.

if, you needed an escape,
you, didn't have to leave me in dismay.
because now, every day, i cry out on the bay.
because you, left me, here, in this bloody world.
alone...alone...alone....

we, were a team, you said.
we, we could dream, instead.
but you, you had other plans.

self-destruction..
you gave in, to self-destruction.
you have in, to the devil's seduction.

i'm still here, waiting for you.
waiting for you, to come back.
i'm still here, waiting for you,
waiting for you, to come back.

you didn't have to create a mess,
you coulda just dealt with it!
you didn't need, you didn't need,
to explode..

i thought we were a team,
i thought we shared a dream,
but you had to pull your little scheme,
and now we are breaking at the seams!

you, were not alone.
i was here, right in front of you.
you could've, at least given a clue
couldn't you?

i miss you, and i wish, i could bring you,
back...to...life.
come back...
come back...