Showing posts with label goodbye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goodbye. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
#missingmymothership
Melancholic
I'm floating in the galaxy and I've lost my mothership
It's hard to breathe can somebody flip the switch
Cause it's too dark to see I fear I'm losing me and to be honest, it's getting lonely
I've got nothing to hold on to
Cause I'm out here without you
Not that I need you but I just want to see you because maybe I miss you a little bit.
It's me against the melancholic
I planned this out. I was trying to be an optimist about it.
It didn't look like this in my head, in my head.
All I can think about is my bed, is my bed.
We're in the relevance.
I could fall asleep if you were next to me
Let's get lost in my dreams or somewhere in the galaxy.
Flip the switch. Push the buttons.
Fly this ship I know you're all in.
https://soundcloud.com/570rm/melancholic
summer is bittersweet
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
don't talk about it
I promise you, I'm not
Too pretty to talk to. I'm not
Pretty enough that you would ever want to.
If you hit me up, I return your calls.
There's no chase but that is far from my only flaw.
I am used to my back against the wall.
Wallflower, I guess that might be my fault.
And I am never on the ball,
I'm taking easy classes and I'm failing them all.
Now I know just what not to do.
Even on a bad day she attracts the bi's
And to my D she got a 95.
Can I blame it all on the size of the thighs
Or does she rely on her eyes?
That last guy was a fast high.
She said hello and then goodbye.
Sometimes I know she covers her eyes.
If she can't see the truth she can believe lies.
Sure, it's easier
If we don't talk about it
But everybody knows that she'd be
Better off without this.
I don't see
A problem until
Does she love him?
Will she next year
When he's still failing?
We
Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it.
We
Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it.
Too pretty to talk to. I'm not
Pretty enough that you would ever want to.
If you hit me up, I return your calls.
There's no chase but that is far from my only flaw.
I am used to my back against the wall.
Wallflower, I guess that might be my fault.
And I am never on the ball,
I'm taking easy classes and I'm failing them all.
Now I know just what not to do.
Even on a bad day she attracts the bi's
And to my D she got a 95.
Can I blame it all on the size of the thighs
Or does she rely on her eyes?
That last guy was a fast high.
She said hello and then goodbye.
Sometimes I know she covers her eyes.
If she can't see the truth she can believe lies.
Sure, it's easier
If we don't talk about it
But everybody knows that she'd be
Better off without this.
I don't see
A problem until
Does she love him?
Will she next year
When he's still failing?
We
Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it.
We
Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it. Don't talk about it.
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