Shhhhh

Intermission:

I don't see anything between us

So just say what you wanna say

Love or hate me

I'll move on either way

All my worries have washed out to sea

Along with all of my yesterday feelings

I hate being the one who pisses you off

Yet I love being the one who causes your head spinning

Admit to me I have a piece of your heart

Tell yourself we can get along

Let me know I'm the one you want

And I'll let you know you're wrong

If you give up, I won't believe you

If you don't try again, please shoot yourself now

It'll be just like you never happened to me

Like I never loved you anytime, anyhow

INTERMISSION

I swear to God you piss me off!

Take it away, throw it all away

You know it's not love

What he can't give I offered yesterday!

Take my hand, life, love

I say, I'm what you want

Stop complaining, lose your place

In your book, change the font

I need to be in those pages

In those pictures with you

Let me make you safe

And we'll ride this nightmare through

I wanna be on those last pages in bed with you

80 years later sharing our dying kiss

My life with you is what I want

Let me write your fairytale wish.

Mama I'm coming home! 

Alright, it's about frickin time.  Four months here in the middle of nowhere is enough for me thank you very much.  So the plan is to come home and have alot of fun, which has been little to none here in texas.  Yet with a sad note, the possibility of me being shipped out to Iraq is very very likely.  Most likely sometime in september or october, hopefully no sooner than that.  So that means I have to have alot more fun than planned when I get home!  Oh well, what can you do...

Before Your Eyes:

If it's not love

Then why try and create

To pick a scab, and watch it bleed

Like making love out of something fake

 

And I'll be just fine

Pretending I'm not

I'm far from lonely

And it's all that I've got

 

I'm tired of this fragile cliche

Where infatuation and love collide

But I don't see anything now

Since I picked up and said goodbye

 

We've been cut so deep

It's not even bleeding

Yet what will fade in time

Are all of yesterday's feelings

 

I've not turned my back

I've just moved on

And if you won't open your eyes

Before you know it... I'll be gone.

You know those people...who fish for compliments...I don't like them.

Fishing: "I didn't get enough time to put on all my make-up"

Compliment: "oh, you look really good, even without the make-up!"

Fishing: "I didn't get enough sleep last night, can you see the bags in my eyes?"

Compliment: "No I can't actually, and if beauty rest were really real, you would never have to take it!"

Fishing: "Am I ugly?"

Insult: "Yes, hideous"

You know those people...who fish for compliments...I don't like them.