Saturday, February 3, 2007
Yesterday was hell
But today I'm fine without you
Run away this time without you
And all I ever thought you'd be
That face is tearing holes in me
but today I'm fine without you
Run away this time without you
And all the things you put me through
I'm holding on by letting go of you
-straightjacket feeling-
The All American Rejects.
Compared to friendship, gold is dirt. .
- 3:46 AM