Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01
![](images/whois.gif) | One of the sweetest songs...
~*~ everlong ~*~ Foo Fighters
Hello
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight
I throw myself into
And out of the red, out of her head she sang
Come down
And waste away with me
Down with me
Slow how
You wanted it to be
I'm over my head, out of the red she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Breathe out
So I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now
I know you've always been
Out of your head, out of my head I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
And I wonder
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
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* adopted by Jon Benet Norton *
This message was edited by OPM * chick on 4-13-01 @ 6:10 PM |
Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00
![](images/whois.gif) | Foo Fighters did kick ass up untill this last album..
they rock live..
Hey, Johnny Park
Come and I'll take you under
This beautiful bruise's colors
Everything fades in time, it's true
Wish that I had another
Stab at the undercover
Was it a change in mind for you
It's impossible, I can't let it out
You'll never know, am I selling you out?
Sit and watch your every mood
Your eyes still remind me of
Angels that hover above
Eyes that can change from blind to blue
It's impossible, I can't let it out
You'll never know, am I selling you out?
Sit and watch your every mood
Now that I've found my reward
I'd throw it away long before
I'd share a piece of mine with you
It's impossible, I can't let it out
You'll never know, am I selling you out?
Sit and watch your every mood
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A man lies in his bed in a room with no door
He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything to enter
After spending half his life searching
He still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared
He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he?
When he was six, he believed that the moon overhead followed him
By nine, he deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact, no trade-backs
So this is what it's like to be an adult?
If he only knew now what he knew then
:)Taken my first Newbie Apprentice, radio-star:)
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