

The Solid TruthI see two buckets of paintThe Solid Truth
One bucket is red One bucket is blue
I see a world of pain
I know both colours came from you
In case I go insane
I keep holding onto solid truth
I believe again
Knowing that I don't need proof


Where Did You Go?You held my hand when things were bitter and my world was torn apartWhere Did You Go?
You held my hand when I still yelled at you; you had the greatest heart
You were my refuge that I could go to when the rain and hail storms came
You were my best of all best friends; when they all left you still stayed
But now I cant find your pictures But now I cant find your notes But now I cant hear your advice But now Im feeling so alone
Of all the people that would leave me, Id never in a million years believe
That person would be you
You went to see the school psychi


Half In, Half OutSomehow I think I lost my passionHalf In, Half Out
Somehow I think I lost the war I used to think it was worth fighting
But what in the world was I fighting for?
Yes I know Ive been complaining
About the most stupid little things
Now Im finding myself screaming
Just so my life can begin
Ive been caught in a web
Ive been better off dead Ive had my hand on the trigger
But didnt have the guts to go ahead
Now Im standing on this cliff But the ending isnt that obvious
Im smiling like a fool on coca


LadyI pondered the thought of insanityLady
Taking the time to weigh it all up
Feeling the pressure of all consequence Should I slip up
I began to sift through old recordings
Stashed away in hope of amnesia
I dusted them off, anticipating But ready to begin
For in those broken hours formed a lady
Designed by an autistic artist
Those flaws seemed so beautifully dirty
Bringing flowers and gifts to her room
I recognized her face in the photograph
Much more dusty than ever before
For the life of me I could not remember her name


i need a hurricanecertain things like the depth of emotions dont perturb anymore certain things like bringing your body home in one piecei need a hurricane
and on earth is all I long to hear certain things like watching the rain and contemplating the effect we have on other people is only growing up
they come and go all the time they come and tell us things like you have pretty eyes and do things like draw on our cheeks and kiss on pavements and listening to our shitty days when they had worse they come and bury feelings in us we thought never ex
thanks
stef
xxx
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to my dearest wife and kids, go fuck yourself.
i w a n t w h a t w e h a d
b u t i d o n t w a n t y o u
dude you are so brilliant with your drawing.
jench
xxxx
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I wanted a piano.
I wanted to know every chord on that damn guitar
i try
stef
xxx
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to my dearest wife and kids, go fuck yourself.
i w a n t w h a t w e h a d
b u t i d o n t w a n t y o u
stef
xxx
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to my dearest wife and kids, go fuck yourself.
i w a n t w h a t w e h a d
b u t i d o n t w a n t y o u
Drop me a line
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I wanted a piano.
I wanted to know every chord on that damn guitar
you are like the only fan i have
so thankyou for ure support
im like such a fan of your writing. it's soo thoughtful. i loved that "mind, life and death" one. it was just so great.
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I wanted a piano.
I wanted to know every chord on that damn guitar
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