its a sexy mac...oh its so hot
its a sexy mac...oh its so hot
Ani DiFranco - Both Hands lyrics
I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through...
the old woman behind the pink curtains
and the closed door
on the first floor
she's listening through the air shaft
to see how long our swan song can last
and both hands
now use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
I am watching your chest rise and fall
like the tides of my life,
and the rest of it all
and your bones have been my bedframe
and your flesh has been my pillow
I am waiting for sleep
to offer up the deep
with both hands
in eachother's shadows we grew less and less tall
and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all
and I'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall
and eventually the landlord will come
and paint over it all
and I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again
and I am getting nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get though
So now use both hands
please use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of how hard we tried
hard we tried
how hard we tried
"Your Ex-Lover Is Dead"
God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a friend of a friend
Smiled and said 'yes I think we've met before'
In that instant it started to pour,
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across Pont Champlain
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name...
This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save...
whens the last time i honstly wrote in here.
well right now.
i feel a bit trapped.
i don;t know what to do.
having hard relationship decisions.
i guess were both just stuck in something we never thought we would be in
im not even sure when this will end up
it just is in there air.
as you get older.
it just sucks i notice.
but i want to be a kid forever
i love when he hugs me really close.
he makes me smile so much that my cheeks hurt in a good way.
such a sweatheart, a gentlemen.
hes so awesome.
he came to see me.
he took me to the movies.
this is unbelievable.
my lips are always chapped.
ow.. and my hands are always dry all of a sudden.
when is i fricken going to get warmer!!
recently(well sorta) i have been doing my work.
but then i get really lazyy!!
help me i need motivation.
and i havn't worked out in sooo long :| fuck
i just can't seem to.
but i really do want to.
whats my problemm?
im so lazy. its sad.
fuck, fuck , fuck , fuck...
lazyso likee..i don't think im going to get into the graphic design programs that i want, there just all going to put me into the arts and fundamental course, which i don't mind but now i don't have an excuse to get a mac*thumbs down* but im goint to try to convice my mom any ways. There's nothing new, excpet for the fact that im always hyper, super hyper b/c of this weather, its sexy..right now im dying to ride my bike. im moms trying to be nice to me and im trying to to get nervous everytime she asks a question that she knows nothing about.
well im tiredd..
nite
all i have to say is...
i love you mary jane<3
happyim alive,
im not drowndsing in my thoughts any more,
im free
i reqally am.
i just confessed about hjow i felt to andrea on the sintra situation.
i cried. i always cry when im hrigh(N):<
i finaly confesed that i miss joseph and i thjink thats why my heat is sick
fuck and it feels back every thing is snapping back in time and that everything is going to be back too 2003 and that the people are callling my name and im going back in time to fix it, so that it could go the way i planed.
fuck i really miss him.
im glad i can;t give my heart to this person.
but im glad u know.friends foever
high