if_winter_ends
silentbob if winter ends

i dreamt of a fever,
one that would cure me of this cold, winter set heart.
with heat to melt these frozen tears and burned with reasons
as to carry on.
into these twisted months i plunge without a light to follow
but i swear that i would follow anything
if it would just get me out of here.
and so you get six months to adapt
and then you get two more to leave town.
in the event that we do adapt we still might not want you around.
and i fell for the promise of a life with a purpose
but i know that that is impossible now.
and so i drink to stay warm
and to kill selected memories
because i just can’t think anymore about that or about her tonight
i give myself three days to feel better
or i swear i am driving off a fucking cliff
because if i can’t make myself feel better
then how can i expect anyone else to give a shit
and i scream for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere
just get me past this dead and eternal snow
because i swear that i am dying, slowly but its happening
so if there is a perfect spring that’s waiting somewhere
just take me there and lie to me and say it’s going to be alright
its going to be alright, yeah you worry too much kid,
its going to be alright.

bright_eyes
030112
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sweetheart of the song tra bong call and response:

Well, winter's gonna end
I’m gonna clean these veins again
So close to dying that i finally can start living


an attempt to tip the scales, bright_eyes
030113
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silentbob that's a good one too 030113
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oldephebe that was amazing bob 050201
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a clever disguise In Fear And Faith

Can we last through the winter
the water's starting to freeze
the only one who remembers
taking the wrong step falling in front of me
this body's already aging
these nights are already long
and if I last through the winter I swear to you now, I wont call

congratulations, go home now

will we last through the winter
will we make it to see
I never wanted a partner
and I never loved you
now you are free to leave
this heart is already frozen
I can't remember the fall
and if I last through the winter
I swear to you now, I won't call

congratulations, go home now

it's too late it's too late
they won't let go
follow five foot steps through that open door, open door
it's too late its too late
they won't let go
follow five foot steps through that open door, open door

it must be buried under the heart
that makes this pace consistent
you'll find it torn, that gates been open
and I've been wondering, if you'd been real with us

it's too late...

it's too late it's too late
they won't let go
follow five foot steps through that open door, open door
it's too late its too late
they won't let go
follow five foot steps through that open door, open door

its that start stop and go
you've been dying for, you've been dying for

~ Circa_Survive
120124
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