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3.10.11




Felíz Cumple

29.6.11

but it's okay.

The sky is fallin', and it's, early in the mornin', but it's okay somehow. I spilt my coffee, it went all over your clothes, I gotta wear mine now. And I'm always, always, always late. And my hair's a mess, even when it's straight.

But so whatI'm better off everyday, when I'm standing in the pouring rain, I don't mind, I think of you and everything's alright. I used to think I had it good, but now I know that I'm misunderstood. With you I'd say, I'm better off in everyway.

My friends keep calling, they say, they say I'm stalling. They wanna meet you now. I tell them hell no, I say, we're trying to lay low. Don't wanna lose what I've found. Things are finally, finally lookin' up. Oh, my feet are on the ground even though I'm stuck.

But so what? I'm better off everyday, when I'm standing in the pouring rain, I don't mind, I think of you and everything's alright. I used to think I had it good, but now I know that I'm misunderstood. With you I'd say, I'm better off in everyway.

Things are finally, finally lookin' up. Oh, my feet are on the ground even though I'm stuck, even though I'm stuck.

But so what? I'm better off everyday, when I'm standing in the pouring rain, I don't mind, I think of you and everything's alright. I used to think I had it good, but now I know that I'm misunderstood.

Yeah, yeah. I'm better off in everyway, I'm better off today.

The sky is fallin' and it's, early in the mornin', but it's okay.

15.5.11

Do you see me now?

Like a grain on the beach, like a star in the sky. Far too many to count with the naked eye, they won't see you. Go ahead, walk on by, you don't know I'm alive. Maybe one day you'll find, you should open your eyes, you don't know me.

You're the one who looked right through me, now you're saying that you knew me when I was invisible. And you're the one who walked right through me, now you're saying that you knew me, when I was invisible.

Little things adding up, try so hard not to rush. Giving in, letting go of the world we know, they won't see you. Force it down, lose the taste, they all think it's a waste. We don't need to believe every word they say no, they don't know me.

You're the one who looked right through me, now you're saying that you knew me when I was invisible. And you're the one who walked right through me, now you're saying that you knew me, when I was invisible.

It's so easy to be lost, but maybe you're not lost at all.

Oh, do you recognize me? Oh, do you know who I am? Oh, do you see me now? Do you see me now?

You're the one who looked right through me, now you're saying that you knew me when I was invisible. And you're the one who walked right through me, now you're saying that you knew (know) me, when I was invisible.

I'm invisible.

27.2.11

Sorry.

I threw away my phone, I thought that you should know. I'd throw away my home, if I had somewhere to go. Anything to stop, the circle in my brain. Anything is better than you, making me feel lame.
28 days to kick a habit. 28 days to let you go. 28 days and I'll be on my own.
All my life I've been sorry for something. Something gets me nothing and nothing's such a waste. All this time I've been sayin' I'm sorry, but why should I be sorry for all of your mistakes? Why should I be sorry?
I've had enough of you, please forget my name. I'm runnin' around on empty, I'm still tryin' to get away. Anything to kill the consciousness of you. Anything to rid myself of all of the abuse.
28 days to kick a habit. 28 days to let you go. 28 days and I'll be on my own.
All my life I've been sorry for something. Something gets me nothing and nothing's such a waste. All this time I've been sayin' I'm sorry, but why should I be sorry for all of your mistakes?
Now you know what it feels like to bite your tongue. Now you'll know what it feels like to be the one, who walks around with knots in his stomach, I've been there and I've done it. And now you'll know what it feels like to always be afraid, of everything you wanted to say. Who's sorry now? Who's sorry now? Who's sorry now!?
All my life I've been sorry for something. Something gets me nothing and nothing's such a waste. All this time I've been sayin' I'm sorry, but why should I be sorry for all of your mistakes?
All my life I've been sorry for something. Something gets me nothing and nothing's such a waste. All this time I've been sayin' I'm sorry, but why should I be sorry for all of your mistakes?
Who's sorry now!?