Monday, 25 April 2011

Consider This Hint Of The Century.

Oh life. It’s bigger. It’s bigger than you and you are not me. The lengths that I would go to. The distance in your eyes. Oh no I’ve said too much. I’ve said it up. <—  [ I might or might not be inebriated and shamelessly drunk-dialling you..juuuust sayin ]

That’s me in the corner.

That’s me in the spotlight.<— [ That’s my stalking the hell out of you ]

Losing my religion, trying to keep up with you. <—[ Doing stupid shit to impress you while looking out for lightning ]

And i don’t know if i can do it. <—[ Getting scared shitless of the aforementioned lightning ]

Oh no I've said too much, i haven’t said enough. <—[ I can’t remember what the hell I said, go figure ]

I thought that i heard you laughing, i thought that i heard you sing, i think i thought i saw you try. <—[ This shit is dope y’all ]

But that was just a dream. That was just a dream. <—[ And that was just the pillow ]

Try. Cry. Why. Try. <—[ Can’t quite be coherent yet, gimme a couple of hours and a coffee jug and I'll get back to  ya ]

That was just a dream. <—[ Yep, Back sight is a bitch ]

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