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(3 PST CMNT) [30 May 2005|11:29pm] the wind blows my body aches the wind blows my heart is stopped the wind blows i drop the wind blows i see your face the wind blows and you turned the wind blows and i scream without a sound the wind blows and there's no one here at all ---------------------------- i dreamt i saw you late last night again i dreamt that it was still there and then oh but i could have sworn it to be true but all these dreams just keep me feeling deeper shades of blue and all these wishes i keep making aren't coming true so what's a boy to do i dreamt i saw you just last night again i dreamt i saw you turning back this way round oh but i could have sworn it to be true i could have sworn it wasn't pretend so just about now is where i get on my hands and knees and beg just about now is where i sit back and dredge all these thoughts i have about me and you... and i could i could have sworn i could have sworn it was pretend

(2 PST CMNT) [26 May 2005|10:31pm] don't bother with it at all you're always losing get it somewhere else you've got nothing stored or stocked nothing put away for you to show nothing ever comes out or rubs in you're always losing so get it somewhere else ------------------------------------------ he's so strange the boy in the mirror he waves his arms and moves his legs but gets not a bit nearer never gets closer to whole again never gets closer to anything his world is a dream oh but he'd never know he'd never ever know not even if you told him he's so strange that boy in the mirror he's always moving his legs and waving his arms but he's not getting any nearer never gets any closer to whole again never gets any closer to anything he sits in his glass world and breaks apart he sits alone in his little glass world and breaks into a million pieces apart ------------------------------------------ oh just once more it's getting heavier by the minute my feet are bricks tied all around with chains and in my hands nothing seems to fit i stared at her and she didn't notice this at all i stared at her laughing sweetly into the night she never noticed it at all my feet are bricks tied all around with chains and in my hands nothing seems to fit so just once more only once more i stare at her and she won't notice this at all from the glow of the fire to the laugh that echos she won't notice this at all ------------------------------------------ look at them all they run they stretch they buy they preach i need to listen some more because they say so many silly things! and no one really knows what they're saying anymore and the birds still sing they'll always sing

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