Wednesday, June 24, 2009

What happens when a man spills his heart onto the page?

3 DOORS DOWN
"Pages"
What happens to a man when
He spills his heart on a page and
He watches words flow away then
His feelings lie on the page alone
There waiting
For someone who cares to read them
To open their eyes to see them
To see if they can make his thoughts their own
To find out that maybe your life's not perfect
Maybe it's not worth what he gives away

You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain, watch me fall apart

What happens to a soul when
It's trapped inside his emotions
And all of these words he's spoken
They bind him to the life he's left behind
And every new step he takes
He knows that he might not make it
To all of these dreams that he has yet to find

Maybe your life's not perfect
But maybe it's not worth what he gives away
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart

You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart
As i fall apart

^^^Fricken Genius song^^^

Gotta go to work again tonight...woo. Hopefully not working too late. Business wasn't jack yesterday so maybe we wont have much today...ready to have tomorrow off. Hopefully I'll motivate myself to get out of bed & go see Jesse and then I get to go swimming with Lucas and Axl in the afternoon. Addicted to a couple of songs these days:
1. Pages by 3 Doors Down
2. Truth by Good Charlotte
3. Changes by 3 Doors Down
4. Without You by Hinder
& Always Open Arms by Journey
Just not feeling myself since graduation. I miss my friends and it's weird because they are all content in their lives, well, except Brandon, we still talk. Still stressing about getting Axl into daycare & still not ready to drive...the driving...well it's just scary for me. I'm the girl that has anxiety attacks from crossing busy streets...

ugh...idk. short random blog. getting distracted so i'm gonna stop writing now.

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