Your Mouth It Moves But Fails To Speak

24/07/2008

I am officially back in Canada,

I have been riding on the bus for the last 8 or so hours, and we just crossed the border.

I’m not 100 percent on how I feel about it. But our welcome was well worn out in NJ, and its prolly time I get home and working to pay off my obscene amounts of debt I am in from the last 2 years of my life.

My phone just politely let me know that now that I am in Canada, I am not allowed to use any of my data features on my sidekick. I’m going to have to call them today and see what the deal is, there is a good chance that my SK is now garbage in the great white north.

I suppose that is my motivation and reasoning now behind me getting the iphone later on today.
It really pisses me off, but whatever, I’m gonna be in Canada awhile now anyways I guess.

I have been listening to The Cab’s CD “Whisper War” on repeat for like 4 or 5 times though now. Its really the inspiration I have to move forward and start working on music I really enjoy making. I really just want to sing. Call me lame, gay, whatever. I just want to sing. I really look forward to taking a chance at being a front man for a band that isn’t hardcore. Even though, if I had to, I would probably do that too.

I really like being the center of attention, if no one already noticed.

I really don’t know what else to talk about.

So I’ll just leave the obligatory tune and lyrics and leave this blog at that.

I’ve been let loose and now I’m crawling up the wall
Word is I got away and now I must be caught

Don’t leave, take it from me
I’ve been more than a king
I can’t take that, I can’t take that

I’m going crazy and I’ve been awake for days
My mirrors are stained with pain and portraits of your face

Don’t leave, take it from me,
Your my dirty disease.
I can’t take that, I can’t take that

My flatlined inhibition is my ammunition
I’m just fighting to get by
Just give me some direction
I’ll be your affection
How could you leave me behind?

I’m a mess and
Your words just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

If seconds heal the wounds
I’ll put these tips on you

I brought apologies, I’ve tried even a bouquet
Just to find out that my face had been replaced
Deceived, it was a breeze,
I was tossed to the street

I can’t take that, I can’t take that

My flatlined inhibition is my ammunition
I’m just fighting to get by
Just give me some direction
I’ll be your affection
How could you leave me behind?

I’m a mess and
Your words just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

If seconds heal the wounds
I’ll put these tips on you
When faith is left to prove
It’s all you have to lose.

I’m a mess and
Your words just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

I’m a mess and
Your words just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

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