One thing I hate about myself is telling others and trying so hard
to convince them you're happy . . . and then an hour later, I admit
i'm falling apart.~~~ One thing I love about myself is that, I at
least, admit what I lied about at all.
I made up all of these rules just to break them. I made
all of these friends just to lose them. I made all of these
memories just to forget them. If it works that way, then you're
not real.
"A company, which asks the job-seeking
candidates to give it in writing a road-map as how they are going
to make it grow as a condition or clause for their hiring, is
most likely making a great financial loss and most probably its
boss is seriously contemplating only to close down that
particular business on gross."
~Anuj Somany
~Anuj Somany
im a home wrecker .
While you keep doing the things that you do, shifting
blame, and twisting truth
And making absolutely positively sure that everybody in the room is certain
That the victim just had to be you, well
I'll keep doing the things that I do
And I'll find someone who wants me like I wanted you
(The Cardboard Swords - Flannel )
And making absolutely positively sure that everybody in the room is certain
That the victim just had to be you, well
I'll keep doing the things that I do
And I'll find someone who wants me like I wanted you
(The Cardboard Swords - Flannel )
honesty is the best policy for every one and everytime.
Fly low ye carrion
crow
Seize my body for the debt I owe
Drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
It's just you and me and my rib-caged brain
We polished the [smile] and we dust the [pain]
And we lay down fallow like slaveless chains
And they call us sick as though they're all so sane
So, fly low ye carrion crow
And seize my body for to free my soul
And drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
And what speak you of a love so bold?
No song could sing, no word could hold
But I warn you now of an end foretold
And a lifelong waiting for a death's parole
So, fly low ye carrion crow
Seize my body for it lives no more
Drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
Seize my body for the debt I owe
Drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
It's just you and me and my rib-caged brain
We polished the [smile] and we dust the [pain]
And we lay down fallow like slaveless chains
And they call us sick as though they're all so sane
So, fly low ye carrion crow
And seize my body for to free my soul
And drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
And what speak you of a love so bold?
No song could sing, no word could hold
But I warn you now of an end foretold
And a lifelong waiting for a death's parole
So, fly low ye carrion crow
Seize my body for it lives no more
Drop me high into the depths below
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
For the things I've seen, no one else should know
It seems like every day's the same
And I'm left to discover on my own
It seems like everything is gray
And there's no color to behold
They say it's over and I'm fine again, yeah
Try to stay sober feels like I'm dying here And I am aware now of how
Everything's gonna be fine one day
Too late, I'm in hell I am prepared now
Seems everyone's gonna be fine
One day too late, just as well I feel the dream in me expire
And there's no one left to blame it on
I hear you label me a liar
'Cause I can't seem to get this through
You say it's over, I can sigh again, yeah
Why try to stay sober when I'm dying here
-Fine Again by Seether
And I'm left to discover on my own
It seems like everything is gray
And there's no color to behold
They say it's over and I'm fine again, yeah
Try to stay sober feels like I'm dying here And I am aware now of how
Everything's gonna be fine one day
Too late, I'm in hell I am prepared now
Seems everyone's gonna be fine
One day too late, just as well I feel the dream in me expire
And there's no one left to blame it on
I hear you label me a liar
'Cause I can't seem to get this through
You say it's over, I can sigh again, yeah
Why try to stay sober when I'm dying here
-Fine Again by Seether
