I guess i should have know how short lived my happiness would be. It’s Ginny, simple happiness never comes easy with me. At least not long lasting ones.
The day has been dreary and right now, the night proves only lonesome and undecidedly upsetting. It feels like one of those times where i would be curled up in the corner of my bed sobbing quietly but instead it’s more of an angry sadness and tears only appear as a figment imprinted in the story of my life.
I wish i could talk to you but i know i can’t. troubled silence seems to forever coexist between us and i really do wonder just where the hell we’re heading.
i wish you would hold me and tell me you love me. just like those times in the past when i could actually understand your meaning of never let go.
who am i?
who are you?
Damien Rice-Amie
Nothing unusual, nothing strange
Close to nothing at all
The same old scenario, the same old rain
And there’s no explosions here
Then something unusual, something strange
Comes from nothing at all
I saw a spaceship fly by your window
Did you see it disappear?
Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me
Nothing unusual, nothing’s changed
Just a little older that’s all
You know when you’ve found it,
There’s something I’ve learned
‘Cause you feel it when they take it away
Something unusual, something strange
Comes from nothing at all
But I’m not a miracle
And you’re not a saint
Just another soldier
On the road to nowhere
Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me
And Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me
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