yeah sorry guys, i forgot about the weekly issue of info @ the P.Pole.
5 things that bug me:
- loud people
- people not doing anything unless they think it will piss me off
- instructions on the back of shampoo bottles (we’ve been over this before)
- people who assume that i’m a stuck-up for being quiet
- when my music gets shut off without my consent
yeah, i’m a bit low on inspiration, so lyrics it is.
…
Until this empty place is filled, I’ll keep pretending.
Hey! Wait! Knock me down and I’ll get up again.
Oh! Pain! A remedy that can erase your sting.
I’ll keep holding, and I’ll keep trying.
I feel this fight, it is slowly dying now but I feel painless…
These days and night blend into one,
But one more night is all I need.
Another chord from the symphony.
To float above the world for now,
To lose control is bliss somehow.
And wring the color from the grey,
Another chance to get away, oh.
…
All these reckless nights, have left me spinning out of control.
Is there not a cure for sorrow?
All these faded lights, have made me search for something more.
Will there be a new, tomorrow?
- Mae, Painless