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So, I was going through some old lyrics of mine, and I was shocked. Some of the stuff isn’t very bad. :] And I wrote this years ago. In middle school (though that makes sense, it was a very depressing time.) I found something that I liked a lot. So I’m gonna post it now.
It’s clear to me
The lies you lead are deceiving
The truth be told, I’m getting cold
Waiting for you, to make your move
And you’re not here because
You’re frozen inside
That’s where your demons hide
The pain I can’t describe
You’re locked under a mountain of ice
Good bye, good bye
You’re starting to change
I can feel your pain
The numb is melting away
Can you hear me scream your name?
I went to Warped Tour on Saturday and saw ANBERLIN. And on Sunday I saw TRISTAN PRETTYMAN. My favorites, in two days. For the first time. How awesome is that? Watch video for details.
Really? What the crap man. I’m so not going to be over this for a while. P.S. I got a job.