hey yal, im at home should be typing up my psych project but i thought i should write in this thing. its been an unfun couple of days, good news tho my w/e has moved from my sinus to my chest so instead of a pressure build up that couldve exploded into a my lungs r burning sort of thing.
on a happier note www.soco-online.net go to the audio section there about 20 or so unreleased tracks that i think friends should listen to. consequently anyone who knows my obsessions know that andrew mcmahon is like close to devine in my eyes so i was up till 230/ 3 am playing the piano for the new songs i found (including an acoustic version of Punk Rock Princess named Heroine (i prefer the all piano one personally)). lol. i just put parentheses inside of parentheses. so anywhoo i was tired all day so i decided to take a lil nap when i got home, and i did i colapsed on the bed with my backpack still on =P. of course i remebered to set my alarm for two hours and not take my back pack off lol. so im sick and sound like i have been smoking since i was 3 months old. thats about where i am right now.
i really wana see harry potter anyone wana go with me, cuz going to the movies alone would just be the epitamy of a loner and i dont feel like being one of them. my head is like a film reel thats filled with negative; everything is where it should be but nothing seems right. oh well.
Heroine
Maybe when the room is empty, maybe when the bottles full,
maybe when the door gets broke down love can break in.
Maybe when I'm done with thinking, maybe you can think me whole,
maybe when I'm done with endings this can begin.
this can begin, this can begin
If you could be my punk rock princess I could be your garage band king.
You could tell me why you just don't fit in and how you're gonna be something.
Maybe when your hair gets darker, maybe when your eyes get wide,
maybe when the walls are smaller there will be more space.
Maybe when I'm not so tired, maybe you could step inside,
maybe when I look for things that I can't replace.
I can't replace, I can't replace
If you could be my punk rock princess I could be your garage band king.
You could tell me why you just don't fit in and how you're 'gonna be something.
If I could be your first real heartache I would do it over again.
If you could be my punk rock princess, I could be like heroine.
it was this time last year
your so much different now
you watched the traffic clear
you hear the cars spin out
I never thought you'd last, I never dreamed you would.
You watch your life go past, you wonder if you should.
If you should be my punk rock princess
So I could be your garage band king
You could tell me why you just don't fit in
and how you're gonna be something
If I could be your first real heartache
I would do it over again
If you could be my punk rock princess
I could be like heroine.
Whoa oh, you know you only burn my bridges
Whoa oh, You know you just can’t let it sink in
Whoa oh, you know you only burn my bridges
Whoa oh, You know you just can’t let it sink in
You could be my heroine
Current Mood: |
crappy |
Current Music: |
Heroine ~ Something Corporate |