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Random bändit on kivoja. :)

Hold on slow down again from the top now and tell me everything
I know Ive been gone for what seems like forever
But I'm here now waiting
To convince you that I'm not a ghost or a stranger
But closer than you think
She said just go on she wants you
And same does your life by
Please don't die on me

Wings wont take me
Eyes closed face me
So take a step
But don't look down take a step

kertosäe:
I'm standing on a rooftop ready to fall (ready to fall)
I'm think I'm at the edge now but I could be wrong
I'm standing on a rooftop ready to fall

Perpetual motion the image wont focus
A blur is all that's seen
But here in this moment like the eye of the storm
It all came clear to me
I found a shelter to lean on
And I thought of a reason to live all by itself
I took one last look from the heights that I once loved
And then I ran like hell

Wings won't take me
Eyes closed face me
So take a step
But don't look down take a step

kertosäe

I count the times that Ive been sorry (I know I know)
Now my conventions slowly drowns (I know I know)
If there's a time these walls could guard you (I know I know)
Then let that time be right now

I'm standing on a rooftop
I'm standing on a rooftop ready to fall (ready to fall)
I'm standing on a rooftop ready to fall
I'm think I'm at the edge now but I could be wrong
I'm standing on a rooftop ready to fall (5x)

Mun päätä särkee ku yritän lukee.

Dear Diary, mood, pethitic
My life is a spiraling death trap, I couldn't get enough money to go to the bloody blood romance and suffacate my dry concert, it sucks cause' they play some of my favorite songs like stab my heart because I love you and rip apart my soul and stabby, rip, stab, stab, and it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair into that flippy thing either, like that guy from that band can do somedays anyway

I'm an Emo kid nonconforming as can be, you'd be nonconforming too you if you looked justed like me, I have paint on my nails and make up on my face, I'm almost Emo enough to start shaving my legs cause I feel real' deep when I'm dressing in drag, I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a f*g, cause they're dudes look like chicks, they're chicks look like dycks cause emo is one step below transvestite,

Stop my breathing and slit my throat, I must be emo, I don't jump, around when I go to shows, I must be emo

I'm dark and sensitive with low self esteim, the way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween, I have no real problems but I like to make beleive, I stole my sister's mascara, now I'm grounded for a week, sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies, I can't get through a Hawthorn Hieghts album without sobbing, girls keep breaking up with me; it's never any fun, they say they already have a passy; they don't need another one
Stop my breathing and slit my throat, I must be emo, I don't jump, around when I go to shows, I must be emo, Dy my hair, and polish on my toes, I must be Emo, I play guitar and write suicide notes, I must be emo,

My life is just a black of biss, it's so dark, and it's suffacating me, grabbing me harding and squeezing me tight, tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans, which look great on me

When I get depressed I cut my wrists in every direction, hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection, I write in a life journal and wear thick-rimmed glasses, I tell my friends I bleed black, I cry during classes, I'm just a bad, cheap, immatation of goth, you're gonna be catcher in the ride, and watch me jack off, I wear skin tight clothes, while hating my life, If I said I liked girls, I'd only be half right, I look like I'm dead and dress like a homo, I must be emo, screw X-box I play old-school nintendo, I must be emo, I like to whine and hit my per-en-tals, I must be emo, Me and my friends all look like clones, I must be eeemo

My parents don't get me you know, they think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy, well, a couple guys, but is it to wrong, can't 2, or 4 dudes make out with each other with out being gay, chicks dig that kinda' thing anyway right, I don't know diary, sometimes I think your the only one that gets me, your my best friend... I feel like tacos

Osaa olla tylsää.

Syön pääni.

Jee löysin jo kolme huulirasvaa!
Yks on viel hukassa. ;<<<<<<<<<

Haluun kirjottaa Hopen loppuun mut mä en keksi tohon yhteen väliin mitään. ;<<<
Muuten se ois kokonaan valmis.

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