Basically I write all these for my own entertainment. I know nobody reads these, but they make me feel better. Kinda helps my anxiety slow itself by allowing me to vent in particular, meaningless ways.
Panic! At The Disco
Do I look lonely? I see the shadows on my face. People have told me I don't look the same. Maybe I lost weight, I'm playing hooky. Well the best of the best, pull my heart on my chest so that you can see it too. I'm walking the long road, watching the sky fall. The lace in your dress tangles my neck-how do I live?
If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed, then we should feed our jewelry to the sea. For diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me.
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now, you move in circles hoping no one's gonna find out, but we're so lucky kiss the ring and let em bow down, looking for the time of your life (he's gonna find out).
I'm a scholar and a gentleman and I usually don't fall when I try to stand. I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt, but I make these high heels work. I told you time and time again, I'm not as think as you drunk I am. And we all feel down when the sun came up. I think we've had enough.
Oh we're gonna turn up the crazy, living like a washed up celebrity, shooting fireworks like it's the fourth of July, until we feel alright.
I feel the salty waves come in, I feel them crash against my skin, and I smile as I respire, cause I know they'll never win.
Hey, we are a hurricane, drop our anchor in a storm. Hey, they will never be the same, a fire in a flask to keep us warm. Cause they know, I know, that they don't look like me. Cause they know, I know, that they don't sound like me.
May your feet serve you well, and the rest be sent to hell.
Oh well imagine as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear in exchanging of words. What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding says the bridesmaid to a waiter, but what a shame, what a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore.
Say what you mean, tell me I'm right and let the Sun rain down on me, give me a sign I want to believe.
I was fine, just a guy living on my own. Waiting for the sky to fall, till you came and changed it all, though.
If you love me let me go. If you love me let me go. Cause these words are knives and often leaves scars, the fear of falling apart. Truth be told I never was yours, the fear, the fear of falling apart.
Welcome to the end of eras, ice is melted back to life. Done my time and served my sentence, dress me up and watch me die. If it feels good taste good it must be mine.
Cross my heart and hope to die, burn my lungs and curse my eyes. I've lost control and I don't want it back, I'm going numb, I've been hijacked, It's a fucking drag. I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you, So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do. Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine.
When money lost momentum, And the bills were piling high. Then the smile had finally faded, From the apple of their eye. They were young and independent, and they thought they had it planned, should've known right from the start you can't predict the end.
In the Vegas lights, where villains spend the weekend, the deep end, we're swimming with the Sharks until we drown. The Vegas lights, The lies and affectations, Sensation, We're winning 'til the curtain's coming down.
Alright that's all I have for right now, but I'll keep you posted when I have more. Just comment some more songs by then so I can get that part in.
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Random Writing from Amphibian Queen
RandomI just compile short writings and story ideas in here. Just know that anything written in here is random and as far as I'm concerned is just trashy procrastinating. When I have writers block I usually just spew a few things on here so I can get myse...
