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Autumn's Monologue.
Created on 2002-05-03 21:35:33 (#548649), last updated 2004-02-02
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Basic Info| Name: | The dream is over. |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 10-17 |
| Location: | Harrisville, Rhode Island, United States |
BioThis is the moment that you know.
That you told you loved her but you don't.
You touch her skin and then you think,
that she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
I spent two weeks in Silverlake
the California sun cascading down my face.
There was a girl, with light brown streaks
and she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me. Yeah she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
I wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking as we moved together in the dark.
And all the friends that i was telling all the playful misspellings and every bite i gave you left a mark...
The tiny vessels oozed into your neck
and formed the bruises...
That you said you didn't want to fade
but they did and so did i that day
...All i see are dark grey clouds
in the distance moving closer with every hour
so when you ask "was something wrong?"
and I think "you're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
no, we can't talk about it now."
So one last touch and then you'll go
and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more but it was vile, and it was cheap
and you are beautiful
...but you don't mean a thing to me...
That you told you loved her but you don't.
You touch her skin and then you think,
that she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
I spent two weeks in Silverlake
the California sun cascading down my face.
There was a girl, with light brown streaks
and she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me. Yeah she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
I wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking as we moved together in the dark.
And all the friends that i was telling all the playful misspellings and every bite i gave you left a mark...
The tiny vessels oozed into your neck
and formed the bruises...
That you said you didn't want to fade
but they did and so did i that day
...All i see are dark grey clouds
in the distance moving closer with every hour
so when you ask "was something wrong?"
and I think "you're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
no, we can't talk about it now."
So one last touch and then you'll go
and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more but it was vile, and it was cheap
and you are beautiful
...but you don't mean a thing to me...
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