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Long Way Down
Oh, here you are
There's nothing left to say.
You're not supposed to be that way.
Did they push you out?
Did they throw you away?
Touch me now and I don't care.
When you take me, I'm not there.
Almost human, but I'll never be the same.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
I never put you down.
I never pushed you away.
You're not supposed to be that way.
And anything you want
There's nothing I could say.
Is there anything to feel?
Is it pain that makes you real?
Cut me off before it kills me.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
I never put you down.
I never pushed you away.
Take another piece of me,
Give my mind a new disease
And the black and white world never fades to grey.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
On my own...
On my own...
Once again, just felt like it.
And sometimes, every once in a while, I just realize again why I love Goo Goo Dolls.
Oh, and hi, I'm still alive.
Physically anyway.
EDIT: The Tempest by Shakespeare has been popping up a lot tonight while I've been doing some research across the internet, Wikipedia in particular. Strange. Does that mean I should read it? Oh well, I should probably get over my weird anti-Shakespeare attitude anyway and civilize myself a bit...
There's nothing left to say.
You're not supposed to be that way.
Did they push you out?
Did they throw you away?
Touch me now and I don't care.
When you take me, I'm not there.
Almost human, but I'll never be the same.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
I never put you down.
I never pushed you away.
You're not supposed to be that way.
And anything you want
There's nothing I could say.
Is there anything to feel?
Is it pain that makes you real?
Cut me off before it kills me.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
I never put you down.
I never pushed you away.
Take another piece of me,
Give my mind a new disease
And the black and white world never fades to grey.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone.
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own.
On my own...
On my own...
Once again, just felt like it.
And sometimes, every once in a while, I just realize again why I love Goo Goo Dolls.
Oh, and hi, I'm still alive.
Physically anyway.
EDIT: The Tempest by Shakespeare has been popping up a lot tonight while I've been doing some research across the internet, Wikipedia in particular. Strange. Does that mean I should read it? Oh well, I should probably get over my weird anti-Shakespeare attitude anyway and civilize myself a bit...
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"I never put you down.
I never pushed you away.
Take another piece of me,
Give my mind a new disease
And the black and white world never fades to grey."
http://www.imminst.org/wiki/index.php/FAQ#Why_would_you_want_to_live_forever.3F
"Does that mean I should read it? "
Give try
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