'okay, good luck to you'.
geog paper was not exactly the easiest thing. 50%, i hope we all do well...
i must do this, i can't give up now. it wouldn't do any good either. but i feel like my insides are going crazy, i feel like i'm burning from within. and the flames are eating me from within. these emotions that i cannot reveal is what's eally eating and chewing me down.
do i just not do anything about it? yeah, i guess i do. i haven't seem like i'm granted much choice, anyway.
Special by Wilshire:
I ride in on the train
Everyday is the same old thing
It's 9 to 5
Don't know if I'm dead already
I'm lookin for a hallelujah
I need a little something special
(Something special)
My walls are grey
Makes me feel like I live in a cave
I'm wearing fear
And when tomorrow comes i'll do it all again
(Again again again)
I'm looking for a hallelujah
I need a little something special
I'm looking for a hallelujah
(Looking for something special to get me off the cycle)
(Let me out Let Me Out)
I dream of my escape
Free as a bird I'll fly away
I'm looking for a hallelujah
I need a little something special
I'm looking for a hallelujah
I'm need a little somethin special
I'm need a little something special
Yea yea
Hallelujah
c'mon, do you even hear me?
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
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