8/11/2009

Nothing to Say

Sitting in a rotating mystery
In a place I come to play loud music in
This doesn't happen as often as you wish
But it goes to show that I should've just went home

The aftermath of losing your voice
And strumming along to the epic chord
Is love, relationship, and things I'm not too fond
But they'll have their fun and I'll have my time

Laugh at my awkwardness, as I am the same
Staring alone at a blank screen with no words in mind
All of my friends are behind their own monitors
So I think I'll just wait for the stars to shower

But I wish they would fall on me, to burst forth
Outside of the shell life entails to me
But don't let me go off into a tale alone
Just because I see it, I don't to be it yet

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