memoir(^○^)

lxxvvix. compilation

Here's a list that consist of some of my favorite lyrics from The Script;

1. Long Gone and Moved On

When's the day you start again? And when the hell does 'you'll get over it' begin? I'm looking hard in the mirror but I don't fit my skin. It's too much to take. It's too hard to break me from the cell I'm in.

Because I still don't know how to act, don't know what to say, I still wear the scars like it was yesterday. And I still don't know where to start, still finding my way, I still talk about you like it was yesterday. But you're long gone and moved on;

but you're long gone, you moved on.

2. Man On A Wire

No, I can't look down. I'm trying to fight the feeling. I will fall to the ground if I ever see you, because I feel like I'm walking on a tightrope. My heart is in my throat. I'm counting on high hopes to get me over you. And I've got my eyes closed, as long as the wind blows. I'm counting on high hopes to get me over you.

Because I'm a man on a wire, on a wire;

I'm a man on a wire.

3. Nothing

I wanted words, but all I heard is nothing.

4. For The First Time

And we don't know how--how we got into this mess, is it a God's test? Someone help us because we're doing our best. But we both know how--how we're gonna make it work when it hurts. When you pick yourself up you get kicked to the dirt.

Trying to make it work but, man, these times are hard.

But we're gonna start by drinking old cheap bottles of wine. Shit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while. We're smiling but we're close to tears. Even after all these years;

we just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time.

5. If You Ever Comeback

And I wish you could give me the cold shoulder. And I wish you could still give me a hard time. And I wish I could still wish it was over--but even if wishing is a waste of time, even if I never cross your mind.

I'll leave the door unlatched, if you ever come back. There'll be a light in the hall and the key under the mat if you ever come back. There'll be a smile on my face and the kettle on, and it will be just like you were never gone. There'll be a light in the hall and the key under the mat;

if you ever come back, oh, if you ever come back.

6. It's Not Right For You

My head, my head is full of things that I should've done. My heart, my heart is heavy, and it sinks like a stone. My hands, my hands are scarred by things I shouldn't have done. My feet, my feet are weary from all the miles that I've run.

She said, "It's hard enough trying to live your life. But not following your dreams made you dead inside.
If you don't love what you do."

She said, "And lately I don't see you smiling lot. Are you happy here with me and the things we've got?
If you can't say that it's true."

If you even have to think about it;

then it's not right for you.