| clean |
| december's song |
| paperdolls |
| roadmap |
| skydive |
| subculture |
| the hollow |
| paris hilton |
| oh oh oh song |
the hollow
the birds were
speaking up while we were laying down
it was 4 am & the storm was raging
clap our hands to thunder, lightning had no sound
so please understand it's the sky I'm blaming
don't feign
your constitution weak
politics or undertempo heartbeats
if you couldn't handle this then why'd you take the leap?
you can blame
me for all the shit I wished you'd be
but I will still blame you, cause the opposite of love is apathy
I'd name our
child blue or hazel or gold
she'd be walking eyes, full of heartbreak & truth
but she wouldn't look like you -- she'd look like me, twofold
she'd be bastardized & such necessary proof
I'll push push
push against your will
till your insides feel the way that mine feel
what, can't you handle that? well baby, see, that's the kill
you can blame
me for all the shit I made you be
but I will blame you, cause the opposite of love is apathy
thanks was all
he wrote, then vanished beneath a bridge
& I realised that I never thanked him
for lending me a shoulder, a different set of lips
a world outside of oakland when it's raining
that night the
trains stayed up with me
whistling the secret song of guilty
if I hadn't told you would you have forgotten all about me?
you can blame
me for all the shit I wished you'd be
but I will still blame you, cause the opposite of love is apathy




