Eleventyseven - My space

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Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about your favorite bands
How they’re super-indie-neo-hardcore
Tell me all about your favorite hobbies
And the way you love sunsets
Well who doesn’t?

Still I’d like the chance to really see
If what you say is true and has integrity
Cause I could know everything about you
And still know nothing at all

I know that it’s wrong to form an opinion on only what I see
But in my defense it’s really hard to know
When Myspace is the only thing that you ever show

So it seems you’ve got a lot of friends
How many of them know you,
Or even care if you’re alive or dead?
When was the last time you were honest
Instead of posting blogs of fake emotions

When you finally resurface
To the point of finding purpose
We’ll begin to see just who you are

Inne utwory

  • Feel ok
  • 12 Step programs
  • Conan
  • Happiness
  • The unicorn revolt
  • Retail value
  • More than a revolution
  • Fight to save your life
  • Anti-adieu
  • Teenage heartbreak
  • Here with me
  • More than wonderful
  • Love in your arms
  • How it feels
  • Galaxies collide
  • Nostalgiatopia
  • Odds and even sos
  • A stellar sayonara
  • Reach that far
  • Losowe utwory

    Blown away

    It s raining again,
    here in my hotel
    I guess I m a little lonely
    and I don t feel very well
    Maybe this time I m really dying
    now wouldn t that be swell
    I deserve it for taking a good love,

    I need a miracle

    Hey, hey
    Miracle, miracle

    If you re gonna save the day
    And you re hearin what I say
    I feel your touch, your kiss
    Is not enough

    And if you believe in me,
    Don t think my love s for free
    I won t take nothin less
    Than a deeper...

    Haunted

    The steps on the stairs,
    Aren t really there,
    Feel like there s someone watchin me,
    Shadows on the wall,
    Whispers down the hall,
    When I look there s nothin to see,
    You say that you let her go,
    Turn the page and closed the door,
    I can t get inside your head,
    Cause when I...

    Laura

    Laura is the face in the misty lights
    Footsteps that you hear down the hall
    The laugh that floats on a summer night
    That you can never quite recall

    And you see Laura on the train that is passing through
    Those eyes how familiar...

    Everything is ending here

    Everything Is Ending Here
    After all I have no more to say
    Everything is ending here
    After all I have no more to say

    I am sick and tired of words
    I´ve been using them for all these years
    Every word I try to say
    Seem to end in...