It's one of those you know, It's one of those little songs, sing along, It's almost, almost over, almost... a little bit longer. Who know what is right and wrong Sing the song, cat seem like before it's gone. Been a wacky few night actully, just from trip to trip and day to day, never really going anywhere and never really finshing anywhere, just kind of you know, going around the bin trying to figure out something. Ha. I guess time to time you let your self loose and just kind of enjoy the things around before it's gone. Just kinda staring into space... staring... staring into something until its not real anymore. You know what, actully, i was walking down the road one night in autum, you know of those real late nights and drunk. Leaves everywhever and with just a little bit of autum breez, the leaves just kind of laying there, everywhere around you and just goes around, up and down. Ha. and then... AND THEN! let me tell ya, theres this red flower out of the yellow night under the street light. Wondering around in the dark and the only thing that caught my black eyes is that red out of the yellow. Normally it's just a flower, but this one, but this one sticks out from the yellow, the only red dot on this gloomy frame. I couldnt help not to stare into it until nothing was real anymore. This anit no penny lane, this anit nothing to be seen, but it was something there on the street just for me. And then, and then ... and then i just walked home. Anyways i'm talking to you now, just want to tell you a little something here and there you know, one of those things. It's alone, you know, just you and me, so what difference does anything make any more. You understood but I didnt explain, you...you who am i to your and who i am made you stay. Who is this for is what you ask, but who does it matter is the question. BAH really just feel like going insane one day and stay that way, no i dont mean that way. What i meant to say was that when you look back at what you've done for the past years, your adolence years when you dont give two shit about anything and never worried about any fucking thing until you are standing in either your principles office or the courtroom so people can judge you for what you've done. So, really, tell me how to live so i can die happy, who said it has to be this way. Then you realize this is all in your head and you are the one who is making it to be this way. Great. AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA

whats up baby
what happen to xanga yo hahaha ^^
» Nat (68.198.157.36) on 2004-05-21 06:35:13

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