Saturday, August 30, 2008

title?cant think of one..but this is dedicated to a few friends..yall know which para is for each of u!

kimya Dawson, please put a swing beat tune to this n sing it for me!
Ok here goes...
Old monk replaced my frooti
Thanks to nicotine my kitchen is sooty
As kids we just ran on grass
Cried about every bruise that bled
Now you think of grass and you think ''ill smoke it instead''
Think of all the smoked up grass, the next day you might wake up dead

I looked into your eyes
My stomach did a double flip
When i realized it was a lie
Blamed it on the cosmic slip

Waited for an hour and sat by the phone
Figured now the magic died
You didn't call even though you were alone
I sat up all night and cried

The sky was black and the clock said 2
Woke up and pigged on peaches n cream
Was still feeling very blue
Drifted to a sleepless dream

I think of you and 'the accident'
You acted like you didn't care
my inbox was empty only msgs were sent
Somehow this didn't seem too fair.
But i have more than 1 a Friend
Who’d spruce my life up with a song
A shoulder to cry n hand to hold they'd lend
As for you...'' OK then...so long''

Now no bruise bothers you
Even though you are all of 22
You drift to sleep feeling blue.
Look at everything nothing new, nothing new.