the_parting_glass werewolf Of all the money that e'er I spent I've spent it in good company And all the harm that ever I did Alas it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all If I had money enough to spend And leisure to sit awhile There is a fair maid in the town That sorely has my heart beguiled Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips I own she has my heart enthralled So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all Oh, all the comrades that e'er I had They're sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I had They'd wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call Good night and joy be with you all - traditional 021206 ... nomme shall keep us 030823 ... unhinged i close my eyes the silent film descends what happened to us when we were younger i have so many memories random details strung together like black pearls when were we last together the aching need unfurls when i look at myself i scrutinize every small detail what did he see i guess i'll never know how i appear to them yesterday he pushed me away my responsibility too far extends things that aren't mine i'm actually alone here physically; not too many people i think are my friends even the closest he doesn't really know me the darkness that left me there and i keep reaching out while equally pulling away afraid that they don't care as much as i convince myself they don't when i look in the mirror (god i can't write anymore) 030917 what's it to you? who go blather from