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Why? Why do we ask questions that we know answers to? What's with the complications? Why can't it be me and you? Why do I dare? Why do I care? Why do I always want to be there? By your side, even if unseen If only to prove, my intentions are clean Here in my mind, you seem so surreal But I just can't help how I feel Why do I shoot for the stars? Why do I hopelessly scream? Have I gone way too far? Shall I hold on to this dream? Why do you make me sad? Why do I miss you? Why do I want you so bad? Why do I love you?! Life isn't perfect, otherwise its boring! |
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"Was It A Dream?" 30 Seconds To Mars Your defenses were on high Your walls built deep inside Yeah I'm a selfish bastard But at least I'm not alone My intentions never change What I wanted stays the same And I know what I should do it's time to set myself on fire Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I Your reflection I've erased Like a thousand burned out yesterdays Believe me when I say goodbye forever Is for good Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I (A photograph of you and I...) Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I A photograph of you and I A photograph of you and I... in love... Life isn't perfect, otherwise its boring!
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KORN Blind Are you ready?! This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide You don't know the chances. What if I should die?! A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances. I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside You don't know the chances. What if I should die?! A place inside my brain, another kind of pain You don't know the chances. I'm so blind! Deeper!.. Deeper!.. Deeper inside me! To live a life that seems to be a lost reality That can never find a way to reach. My inner self I stand alone! How deep can I go in the ground that I lay? If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind. This time I look to see what's between the lines! I can see, I can see, I'm going blind... I'm blind
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12/10/2007 12:10 pm |
Why do we sit and stare in the distance, longing for an answer from afar?...yet the real answer lies with what you believe in, your aspirations, your hopes and how much you could tolerate. Have a good Christmas.
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