Honestly what will become of me
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Miss everything daydreaming
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Miss everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Traveling I always stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
soon so that they could die
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
When the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day
Til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling and the clouds were dropping
And the rainfall forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
Nelly Furtado's new album, Loose, is making way in my list of good music.. never expected her to write good music like this since her first hit, I'm Like A Bird..
sigh. boredom's killing me.. seriously, it is.. being bored is the worse thing that can happen to me.. having nothing to do just sucks.. all i did was just sleep, eat, play cs, sleep, go to the arcades and sleep summore.. then there's these depressing dreams of mine.. sigh. like sonia dear said, at times like these, i really need some booze.. haha..
till then, let's look forward to wednesday nite!
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