I wish I didn’t need you.
I always do this, every time. I don’t think before I speak my mind. I think now I can see why You’re moving on and out of my life. We’re not meant for this. Away from you is probably best. Now that you’re gone, I can see I’ve been waiting for you to walk out on me. We’ll fight about something dumb again, And you’ll tell me this is really the end. This is something I can’t fix. It’s over now. Goodbye and that’s it. We’re not meant for this. Away from you is probably best. Now that you’re gone, I can see I’ve been waiting for you to walk out on me. Sticks and stones may break my bones, But your words will always hurt ten times worse.
Talk about making a song better.
SO GOOD.
I can’t focus when you’re around.
Now I see you, and I’d love to meet you.
I’d love to find a way to get inside.
I’d love to kiss you, but I’d never miss you.
I’ve never cared about the things like that.
When you’re gone, I don’t care.
I’d love to see you fall when I’m not there,
And I really hate you, but I’d violate you
Just to let you know how you made me feel,
But I don’t want to leave this place
Cause I know you’d forget my name.
Cause you’re drunk off your ass,
And you can’t contemplate what is happening.
Well, what is happening?
And I know you’ll forget who I am
When you wake up in the morning,
In the morning. Yeah.
Every time I play this song, the same emotions I felt when I wrote it come back.
I don’t know why, because there’s nothing there. I don’t miss you.
(The vocals are rough because my throat is not feeling great. I just had to post this because I’m feeling it. I hope you’ll understand.)
Come To Terms;
You look so beautiful all alone.
Do you think, maybe, I could take you home?
That’s how it starts, but love, how will it end?
Do you think that we will still be friends?
I don’t know what you want it to be
When there’s nothing left for you and me.
I’m not sure just how this could be real.
I know when time goes by,
There’s just some things that I can’t hide,
But I guess it’s really no big deal.
Why can’t we come to terms with how we feel?
You said that you would change, but that’s not true.
I know I’m asking too much of you.
When we say goodbye, will we still kiss?
It’s those moments I’ll always miss.
I’m not sure just how this could be real.
I know when time goes by,
There’s just some things that I can’t hide,
But I guess it’s really no big deal.
Why can’t we come to terms with how we feel?
Genius.
Johnny Finn was a hard-working man
Who knew all the roads like the back of his hand.
He drove around in his beat-up van,
Always moving, not sure where to land.
Then one day when he came home,
He found his wife with a man that he didn’t know.
That’s when things got really bad.
Johnny was angry. You could tell he was mad.
He said, “How could you do this to me?
How bad could it really be?”
Johnny Finn, don’t lose it.
You know you shouldn’t get your gun.
Johnny Finn, don’t do it.
You know if you do, the cops will come.
Johnny Finn was a miserable man,
A lonely man with a lack of a plan.
Always drunk in the back of his van.
He couldn’t walk. No, he could barely stand.
Then one day he realized:
I’m really not this kind of guy.
That’s when everything started to change,
After that day, nothing was the same.
He said, “I know I’m better than this
No good, stupid, kind of worthless -
Johnny Finn, you can do it.
You know that you can rise above.
Johnny Finn, get through it.
You know what you felt wasn’t love.
I am in desperate need of what people think of this song, so PLEASE tell me what you think.
Denial; there’s something ‘bout the way that you
Smile. The awkwardness should go away in a
While, then everything should be okay again.
A lost cause; A lack of drive and all the potential
I’ve lost. It feels so good but tell me now:
At what cost? We all die, and that will be the end.
Out of control, it comes crashing down,
And I started running before I hit the ground.
What is wrong with me?
What could it be?
All this time I burn.
I guess I’ll never learn.
Forgotten; There’s a truth inside, but it is
Rotten. I didn’t think that I would get
Caught, and there’s no one I can blame but me.
Out loud, my thoughts are bursting; I keep running
My mouth, but everything’s okay as long as you’re
Around, then everything’s as good as it could be.
Out of control, it comes crashing down,
And I started running before I hit the ground.
What is wrong with me?
What could it be?
All this time I burn.
I guess I’ll never learn.
I will never learn.
