Tuesday 2 June 2009

Yang; Just Whatever You Do Don't Talk About Your Fucking Boyfriend While We're Having Sex How About That?

MSI! <3

Um, so yeah. Life is currently very mediocre. To be honest I wish tehre was something exciting happening. Something I could be majorly happy about because each night seems to be following a similar trend. I'll get in happy and then I'll be brought right down by people's problems and things. However, this is the point I want to address, I AM GLAD that people come to me. I'm glad that I can been seen as helpful, and I'm glad that people want to talk to me. It makes me feel happy and wanted, and I hope that I can return the favour.

So, for all of those that are fucked up, remember, it WILL get better. That is a promise that I will single-handedly deliver if I have to. *salutes*

So yeah, I /think/ that is all I have to say. If I think of anything else to say I'll type it in or something. Meh.

Echo

[[INSTRUMENTAL]]

I think that maybe I should stop thinking about myself for once,
Lost in translation, her tears echo dissonance,
And I really wish I could do something,
It scars her daily – Well it's sunk in,
But it's sunk in too far.

Don't let that frown echo round the halls of your home,
You're no longer alone,
No longer alone,
Lack of hope and segregation instigates apartheid I know,
Let the tears show,
Let it go,
Let it go.


There's a place out there where no-one is waiting to tear us down,
Will you take my hand to search around?
Because there's knots in her heart,
And each day it tears her apart,
Let me help now.

Don't let that frown echo round the halls of your home,
You're no longer alone,
No longer alone,
Lack of hope and segregation instigates apartheid I know,
Let the tears show,
Let it go,
Let it go.


The future beckons,
The past is gone in seconds,
Let it stay that way,
Don't go back again,
Let's step out together,
Hold my hand,
And then strong we'll stand.

Don't let that frown echo round the halls of your home,
You're no longer alone,
No longer alone,
Lack of hope and segregation instigates apartheid I know,
Let the tears show,
Let it go,
Let it go.

1 comment:

Okay said...

<3 The songyness! Again! Tis moreee... Wicked meets You Me at Six, with a teeny bit of Nickleback.

xD