seeinggrayinacoloredworld

havin that dent in your lower lip, and right thumb
clarinet players will understand

you told me think about it well i did, 
im tired of begging for the things that i want, 
im over sleeping like a dog on the floor

thinking about the school year 
*lunch conversation topics* 
-how horrible obama is 
-*talking like politicans* oh god victor.... lol 
-airsoft wars 
-takeing over the world  
-what weapons im going to buy when im rich 
-jack being a selfish b@stard and not shareing,  come on you had 3grams 
-government consperices 
-how much trouble wed be in if the government wired our conversations 
-how we would break out of jail 
-how to assianate obama *not seriously* 
wow im such a weird messed up kid

i only think in the form of crunching numbers

haveing ever weekend in july busy with parades  
marchingbandprobs

me at my friends 
sees her dog 
dog jumps on me 
well arnt you just and ugly little n/gger

i will never let you fall, 
ill stand up with you forever, 
ill be there with you theough it all, 
even if saveing you sends me to heaven

I, 
know a girl, 
she puts the colors inside my world, 
but shes,
just like a maze, 
where all of the walls all contunialy change, 
and ive done all i can, 
to stand on her steps with my heart in my hands, 
and now, 
im starting to see, 
maybe its got nothing to do with me