cheers for the un*pop*ables

started out with sweet seventeens
we got out alive to tell the story
with cigarettes we could be seen
never explain, be on time nor sorry

now we're legal to gulp it all down
swim in destruction but I never drown
thanks to you and you and yes, you
this is for another years to go through

on a post-it on your window

if i had left the words,
"you've had me and always will"
what would you do about it?
or at least how would you feel?

Asylum

Can you sing Flowers for me?
That is my rescue, it has to be
I won't blame the full-moon again
I won't be needing all the coccaine

Just listen, I won't pop anymore pills
The grass, the wine, whatever that kills
I just don't want to get used to you
Not being here and mine to go through

*Flowers is New Radicals'

define l o v e

l o u d s i l e n c e.
l o n e l i n e s s.
l o n g i n g.
l o a t h e.
l o s t.
l o w.

skip coffee

was it you? yes, no, maybe.
or probably it was only me?
sorry, i thought it was fate
shush. a hush too late

there they go, fluttering
i know you didn't mean to
i alone stumbled upon you
now tell me what am i to do?