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Tuesday, April 21, 2009

petty vandalism is it's own reward

can i just crack a window? can i just vent this room?
the same way i'd like to tear some vents in you?
let out all the poison, let out all the memories
start again brand new the way we're supposed to be?
the way we thought we're supposed to be

well at least i hope you're happy, and every other cliche
because i'm sick of all my songs being about you
well at least i hope you're happy,but i'm sick of these cliches
and i'm sick of all my songs being about you

can i just break this wall down? can i just break the ice?
there's a million things i'd lask to ask you tonight
"how does it feel to be so high your feet can't reach the ground?
how does it feel to be so low your ears can't feel the sound?
to be so cliche your thoughts just spin around?"

well at least i hope you're happy, and every other cliche
because i'm sick of all my songs being about you
well at least i hope you're happy,but i'm sick of these cliches
and i'm sick of all my songs being about you

(spin) come tumbling down
(spin) come crashing down
(spin) come around
(spin) the way i sound
(spin) i'm coming down
(spin) i'm calming down
(spin) i'm sinking now
(spin) til i hit the
(spin) i'm sinking now
(spin) til i hit the
(spin)(spin)(spin)(spin)

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