books over tv. radio (music/talks) rather than movies.
suffers from vertigo and migraine plus ulcer and hyperacidity.
black. red. pink. green. apple green. bronze. brown. orange. yellow.
ISCFer. lcdc2k2-2k3.
worshipper-daughter-believer-lover of Jesus.
"...looks could be deceiving."
"...try to see what's within.. you'll never know."
On the Floor
Monday, March 06, 2006
The doorknob smiles at me alone But will I open the door again I've seen this happening before I've seen myself fall face first on the floor
Crash and burn On the floor So I turn Crash and burn
So used to lying on the floor And now I'm sinking Unable to give anymore And now I'm sinking
Forever envelopes my days Gasping for air as I look for an escape I'm drowning in a letter made to stay I took one look away
And so I turn Crash and burn On the floor So I turn Crash and burn
So used to lying on the floor And now I'm sinking Unable to give anymore And now I'm sinking
The strong's too weak to hurt the weak Must be strong enough to leave And I can't function properly Im lying here Lying here
Can you hear me talking Can you see me there I'm not getting anything from you Can you hear my whispers Can you see me there Coz i'd be lost I'd be lost without you
-SpongeCola
i sooo love this song. i could feel every strum of the guitar, every beat of the drums, and every word that was uttered.. oh, not really.. the last two phrases won't apply. i'm not desperate, you know.
**the past is a history we ought to repeat** what do you think?