I'll get tired of the heart attacks
Every time it rings
I'll put myself on the waiting list
And get it all cleared up
You're the one with the attitude
Don't try and make me out
To be the root of the evil in
The whole rotten affair
Lie back and suffer now
We've both earned our reward
Buried deep in the telegram
I'm sure I never got
Was any clue of the whereabouts
Of all the things I'd lost
Just because you were right before
Doesn't mean you're right
To make up now would just vindicate
Every doubt I had
It's not as simple as
How much you think you care
You would never know
When to take the hint
Broken glass aside
My feelings stay the same
Covered head to toe
In blood and fear and spite
Gleaming Auction by Snow Patrol.
Hah, I saw the title and was like "hey, that's a good song by Snow Patrol. I wonder if she knows..."
Judging by the artist's comments, I'll hazard a guess you know it.
Devious Comments
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Life is like a can of coke, good til the last drop.
And then you wonder where it all went....
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You wrote it?
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My Xenosaga club- ~Xenosaga-
"For all we know, humans themselves may be weapons created by the world!" Albedo, Xenosaga, Episode Two.
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"Stop looking at me SWAN!"
-Billy Madison. Yes.
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If you're an enormous faggot, copy and paste this into your signature.
Judging by the artist's comments, I'll hazard a guess you know it.
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They're lyrics. (Lyrics are a poem set to music, of course.)
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Ruedii-X
Feel'n fine . . . I think . . . Maybe Not . . . I guess I am . . .
--Do we really need to change the world? Maybe we should just change ourselves and let the world do the same.
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