here's something i wrote on the geography trip/now/earlier today
not very good considering each time i worked on it (which was like 3 times), it was only for about 5-10 minutes. so deal with it.
and this just goes to show that anyone can write a frickin' song. i'm disappointed in all of you, with one exception. you know who you are.
driving down this dusty old road
the streetlights dimming
nothing but frustration
is driving this rusty old car
when you said love
i thought you meant it
but when your word means nothing
what do i have
thoughts of you
are crawling through my head
like broken glass,
like my broken heart
now i'm sitting here
in this rusty old car
the streetlights dimming
nothing but frustration
is writing this broken down song
walking down this dusty old road
the streetlights dimming
nothing but frustration
is driving this broken heart
when you said love
i thought you meant it
but when love means nothing
what do you have
so i'm sitting here
in my broken little world
the streetlights dimming
nothing but frustration
is writing this broken down song
is writing this broken down song
is writing this broken down song
5 comments:
i actually really like it...contrary-ish to what you said about it. i was curious what you were writing down in the bus. haha...and then in geo class. this is good to read though. i understand ya pal. relate
love,
tarajoy
this is the one time i can say that you can't relate.
cause you can't relate
hah
mmm it's good.
i'd write a song if:
i had time
i had a topic
i had the skill
ha, the one time brent? guess i cant claim that yet again. but okay.
ahh, it's still good.
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