Monday, May 07, 2007

Its not over

Chris Daughtery - Its not over

I was blown away
What could I say
It all seemed to make sense.
You've taken away everything
And I can't deal with that.

I try to see the good in life.
But good things in life are hard to find.
I'll blow it away, blow it away
Can we make this something good?

(well i'll try to do it right this time around)
let's start over,
I'll try to do it right this time around
It's not over
Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.
This love is killing me
But you're the only one
It's not over.

I've taken all I can take
And I cannot wait
We've wasted too much time
Being strong and holding on
Can't let it bring us down

My life with you means everything
So I won't give up that easily
I'll blow it away, blow it away
Can we make this something good?

Cause it's all misunderstood

(Well I'll try to do it right this time around)
Let's start over,
I'll try to do it right this time around
It's not over
Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.
This love is killing me
But you're the only one
It's not over.

We can't let this get away
Let it out, let it out
Don't get caught up in yourself
Let it out.

Let's start over
We'll try to do to it right this time around
Its not over
Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.
This love is killing me
But you're the only one
It's not over.

Lets start over
Its not over

Yeah yeah
This love is killing me
But you're the only one
It's not over
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I found this song the day a part of me died.

I want to send this song to so many people. Look at the words, feel the meaning- I could apply this everywhere and it'll fit. I think I've just found my song.

Because blogger is pissed with me, I cant blog from the computer at home. so I have to do it from school, without my privacy, without my insanity, without the familiarity.

Went to watch "a Midsummer Night's Dream" at Fort Canning Park last night. Like their parting shot, it truly was dreamlike. At this point Im not sure how much of it was real, or how much was a byproduct of a late night jaunt aroudn fort canning park fully saited with drink and chips. To put it in the words of one Luna Lovegood, "It was like having friends". Ah, pass me another bottle of vitamilk please...

Between the two of us, You know everything about me... I can only pray its not over...

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Part of me is dead and in the ground

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