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| I'm happy again :] Jason Lee Hicks... I love you more than you will ever know. | | |
| I did everything you did to me to you But I’m out of ammunition So I’ll take these words and fire them into your chest Find a new place for them to rest Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh Open up and let them in
I’ll write your name across the wall With all the blood that spills from my heart Break my limbs and stretch my skin Until my hands can reach across the floor Feel for this pile of broken glass I’ll hand you the sharpest one To place it right in my back Yeah!
You did everything to me, I did to you This is the last song that you're getting because we're through The only thing that's perfect Are the states we put between us Because you know I'm always writing you postcards just saying How good it feels, not to have you here
I’ll write your name across the wall With all the blood that spills from my heart Break my limbs and stretch my skin Until my hands can reach across the floor Feel for this pile of broken glass I’ll hand you the sharpest one To place it right in my back
So far so good (It takes a miracle) You're only half as good as you said (For someone to hear me in this well) You're halfway decent [3x]
I’ll write your name across the wall With all the blood that spills from my heart Break my limbs and stretch my skin Until my hands can reach across the floor Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll write your name across the wall With all the blood that spills from my heart Break my limbs and stretch my skin Until my hands can reach across the floor Feel for this pile of broken glass I’ll hand you the sharpest one To place it right in my back
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| So. I went to get my permit today. I passed the test and all that jazz, but due to the lack of a "recent" school report card, I couldnt actually get the permit. I have to wait till Monday. Grrr.
As I always should...as I eventually do at some point...Im leaving everything in Gods hands. So in a way, it isnt as bad. But then its worse than ever at the same time. | | |
| Why do I feel the way I do ? At first, I believed something that wasnt true...now that I do know the truth, I am just as confused as ever. I dont know what to do. I try to not think about it, yet its the only thing on my mind. Gah. I keep praying for God to show me what to do. To help me. I know He will. So in the meantime, Im just coasting through it...not really doing anything about it. What is there to do ? Its really confusing unless you know what Im talking about, which...you dont. And I wont be telling. Im just getting frustrated about it so I felt the need to write. Ahh...imagine that. | | |
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