Saturday, August 27, 2005

burn

baby burn.

crash and burn. the only pain i cannot take well is what's inside. and now..feels like a jagged knife twisting inside. the hell man. what the hell. what's wrong. ken. screw it shit head.

'misery likes company, i like the way that sounds
i've been trying to find the meaning, so i can write it down
staring out the window, it's such a long way down
i'd like to jump, but i'm afraid to hit the ground

i can't write a love song the way i feel today
i can't sing no song of hope, i got nothing to say
life is feeling kind of strange, since you went away
i sing this song to you wherever you are
as my guitar lies bleeding in my arms'
-Bon Jovi

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