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Headache

Contributed by PsychoScissors on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 07:22:31 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



It’s just one of those days..
When you sit around
and wonder
why the sun stings...
and why the birds fly...

It’s kinda one of those times..
When you stare up
at nothing
When the ceiling just spins
and you cry...

I wish these headaches
would give me more
to go by...
Then this unrelentless pain..
and wet eyes...

And I wish my legs
would hold me
so high
That when I fall I’ll still
touch sky...

Someday’s pass you by
with as much
concern as...
the road you chose
the people you know...

Sometimes
I lay awake and I
think I
can see the bright lights
up the road...

And it’s the people
Oh yeah, It’s the people these days
That make me
Believe that I can
have a brake sometimes
Time to dry my eyes

Oh yeah,
It’s the people like that who
who Tell me to
just lay down
Tell me to
Take something else..

Something stronger I guess

and..

I wish these headaches
would give me more
to go by...
Then this unrelentless pain..
and wet eyes...

And I wish my legs
would hold me
so high
That when I fall I’ll still
touch sky...

Oh, Touch Sky...

Touch Sky....



Copyright © PsychoScissors ... [ 2004-07-28 19:22:31]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Headache (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 27th August 2004 @ 03:06:32 AM AEST
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Oh, God! That was so beautiful! It makes no difference if you were sick when you wrote these lyrics, their gorgeous! You made me want to cry! This is really beautiful, maybe you should write more lyrics when your sick! =^_^= Heh heh...my attempt at a joke...




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