cobwebs - motionless in white wrote:how many years have pass me by since i've stopped to take a look at all the changes in my life?
so many friends have come and gone, but all those summer nights still burn inside my lungs
i hope you will not forget this either, forever
and i bet i'm not the only one who think i'm stuck in the past with all the friends i am losing
i regret not holding onto it closely, the past is the past and i am letting it kill me
if i had just one wish i'll tell you what it'd be
i'd bring back all the bands inside the dome and one last time we'd have a show
life is what you make it, what you make it, and i believe in this
what happened to the familiar faces that i've come to miss?
this sinking ship can't hold much water
how much longer? how much longer? until these lights are dead and gone
i will scatter the aches of what's let of this place that i call home
and i will scatter the ashes of this former life, this place that i call home
and fight this fatal attraction, just to sit inside and hang my head low
living in shadows of scars, the past defines just who we are
burned at both ends - motionless in white wrote:there's nothing left now that doesn't come from suffering
victims of time, we're defined by our history
forever lost, and now i don't know who i have become
where has my life gone?
i'm holding onto a life i'll never get back, it's too hard to let go
i'm on the right train but the wrong tracks, trying not to derail
nothing is like it was before, i know not who i am anymore
chasing something that's behind me, when will i be set free?
so what is left of this life that's in front of me?
is there a future when you only see in memories?
when every loss, every beauty, just reminds you of the past
how can you just let go?
broken promises left to mend, burning the candle at both ends
no light to fin my way back home, but i don't know where "home" is anymore
the sinking ship has washed ashore
this misery has got to end
what's done is done
the past is a strange place
look, look at me now, just a fool with everything, but yet i'm still so hollow
look, look at us now, no lights, just struggling to find our way back home























blue hour - mothica wrote:like i'm forever fifteen, oklahoma city
everybody grew up so fast
you wouldn't believe all the trouble i've seen
oh no, i'm never coming back
dear ex best friend - tate mcrae wrote:yeah, i wonder if my name has ever crossed your mind
even for a second, know it's been a second
since we last talked or faced each other eye to eye
know it's been hectic, yeah, i should've said this
it kinda hurts cause it's insane, yeah we walk by and it's like
i don't even know you, like i've never met you
i see out pictures on my phone and question why we didn't try
but we were just habits, thought we'd always have it
so to my ex best friend, i thought i'd know you til the end
sorry, i know things aren't going as we planned
to my once ride or die, the one who always knew me right
we would swear it'd always end up you and i
we really messed up this time, we really messed up this time
what about all the night where we'd talk about our lives
we were just wishing, wish i would've listened





















''Pressure'', by Billy Joel wrote:You used to call me paranoid
Pressure
But even you can not avoid
Pressure
You turned the tap dance into your crusade,
Now here you are with your faith
And your Peter Pan advice
You have no scars on your face,
And you cannot handle pressure!
Control - For King & Country wrote:So won't You make my eyes Your eyes
My ears Your ears, my tears Your tears
And won't you make my hands Your hands
My feet Your feet, my dreams Your dreams
I give up control, oh, oh whoa
Body, mind, and soul, oh, oh whoa
Can't do this on my own, alone, no
I give up control
I will raise my voice and sing
I will, I will raise my voice and sing
It's all I've got left to bring
I will, I will raise my voice and sing
I will raise my voice and sing
I will, I will raise my voice and sing, yeah
It's all I've got left to bring
I will, I will raise my voice and sing
I give up control
I give up control,
Body, mind, and soul,
Can't do this on my own, alone, no
I give up control
Oh, give up control,
My body, mind, and soul,
I can't do this on my own, alone, no
I give up control


''Rät'', by Penelope Scott wrote:When I said, "Take me to the moon"
I never meant take me alone
I thought if mankind toured the sky, it meant all of us could go
But I don't want to see the stars if they're just one more piece of land
For us to colonize
For us to turn to sand
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