I'm still living with your ghost
I am still living with your ghost
Lonely and dreaming of the west coast
I dont want to be your downtime
I dont want to be your stupid game
With my big black boots and an old suitcase
I do believe Ill find myself a new place
I dont want to be the bad guy
I dont want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore
I just want to see some palm trees
Go and try and shake away this disease
We can live beside the ocean
Leave the fire behind
Swim out past the breakers
Watch the world die
I am still dreaming of your face
Hungry and hollow for all the things you took away
I dont want to be your good time
I dont want to be your fall-back crutch anymore
Ill walk right out into a brand new day
Insane and rising in my own weird way
I dont want to be the bad guy
I dont want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore
I just want to feel some sunshine
I just want to find some place to be alone
We can live beside the ocean
Leave the fire behind
Swim out past the breakers
Watch the world die
I've had this song called Santa Monica by Everclear stuck in my head for a good three days now. Its kind of starting to bug me actually.
In other news: My laptop wont currently shut off. It just takes all the things off the desktop and goes to sleep. Its pretty much the most annoying thing thats happening in my life. Plus Jon and I have been bickering for a little while.
Anywho visit this site. I luffs it, the shoes are great
Thursday, April 2, 2009
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