Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Letting My Love Slip
I'm not that brave or adaptable of a boy.
Your breathing scared me amply brainless last night.
Your words have not stopped haunting me since the phone
Receiver went cold and my ruthless crusade lost the fight.
Just what was it that walked into my psyche?
Was it the screaming of grief or pure insanity?
I command life to turn back the way that it was.
Our friendship must survive or my battle is lost.
Watch me run with your scissors.
Welcome to my broken judgment.
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you, please.
Welcome to my busted judgment!
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you.
My only reason for wounding you was that I
Feel that my manner simply endangered our bond.
Coasting turns to clutching now that I know
How quite smoothly friends go down the pipes once you lose your control.
How could I have opened my mouth so blindly?
Why not halt to ponder all the waves I would stir?
Don’t allow my foolishness to divide us.
Our friendship must survive or my battle is lost.
Hold the phone at your side till I call you.
I vow I will not let you down any longer.
Don’t give up on me even if I do.
You can rest in the design of our incredible triumph.
Welcome to my broken judgment.
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you, please.
Welcome to my futile judgment!
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me.
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Your breathing scared me amply brainless last night.
Your words have not stopped haunting me since the phone
Receiver went cold and my ruthless crusade lost the fight.
Just what was it that walked into my psyche?
Was it the screaming of grief or pure insanity?
I command life to turn back the way that it was.
Our friendship must survive or my battle is lost.
Watch me run with your scissors.
Welcome to my broken judgment.
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you, please.
Welcome to my busted judgment!
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you.
My only reason for wounding you was that I
Feel that my manner simply endangered our bond.
Coasting turns to clutching now that I know
How quite smoothly friends go down the pipes once you lose your control.
How could I have opened my mouth so blindly?
Why not halt to ponder all the waves I would stir?
Don’t allow my foolishness to divide us.
Our friendship must survive or my battle is lost.
Hold the phone at your side till I call you.
I vow I will not let you down any longer.
Don’t give up on me even if I do.
You can rest in the design of our incredible triumph.
Welcome to my broken judgment.
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me. I’m begging you, please.
Welcome to my futile judgment!
I beg of you don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me.
Don’t hold it against me.
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