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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:13 pm | |
| "This Is A Forgery"
This is a forgery, this is a forgery Every single word is plagiarized. Copied twice and thrice inscribed This is a forgery.
There is a path, and to get where its leading, you've got to be sharp and never bend easy
This is an enemy, this is an enemy Compliments and chemisty. Cavalier and so charming This isnt everything, this isnt everything. I had a fit and you had a feeling.
There was a path, and to get where its leading you had to be sharp, you couldnt swerve side to side. I was a razor and you were a straight line.
This is a travesty, this is a travesty, every sentiment has been contrived. Palatable and so refined. Sugar sweet to appetize. I had a fit and you had a feeling.
There was a path and to get where its leading you had to be sharp, you couldnt swerve from side to side. I was a razor and you were a straight line.
This is a forgery, this is a forgery. Every single word is plagiarized. Copied twice and thrice inscribed. This is a forgery.
And we were looking out, for some shining light, but it was casket black, so we would search all night.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:13 pm | |
| "Hold On"
She had a history of killing herself I had a habit of dying I think she gave me something to live for I guess I helped her pass the time
And I had a vision of seeing things straight She had the heart of a liar I never saw her leave me once She never felt me beside her
It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me
She had a history of killing herself I had a habit of dying I think she gave me something to live for I guess I helped her pass her time
And I had a vision of seeing things straight She had the heart of a liar I never saw her leaving me once She never felt me beside her
It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:13 pm | |
| "Shirts And Gloves"
When I'm back from the road and you're out on it & I'm tired of this distance & I believe it's over-rated. And this phone tag game is endless the novelty is wearing I'm hoping time will pass without any assistance or convincing.
Road rules apply there's so much action, you're getting busy. I'll call your cellular phone to tell you TV night was lonely without you & so am I... so am I.
It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year.
So many high points on this last leg. I can't wait to recount them it seems like nothing's happened until I've shared them with you. The note that you had called says youre half a day away & you are heading home just in time for me to leave.
Road rules apply there's so much action I'm getting busy. So make sure that I'm up to date on TV night, I hate to miss out.
I think I miss you most on Wednesdays & Saturdays.
It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:13 pm | |
| "Ender Will Save Us All"
It's just like you to contest you wear it like a label on your breast don't you see what this takes of me? A certain callousness complies with your charm & in your pride a hopeful look draped in despise.
I want to give you whatever you need. What is it you need? Is it what I need? I want to give you whatever you need. What is it you need? Is it within me?
It's hard to explain how I am getting by on so little from you. It's hard to believe that I would let myself get so wrapped in you. There's got to be something that would be worthwhile for me to give to you. We need a connection but you seem to push me far away from you.
The harder I push the further I fall. Well you don't mind me being headstrong. But you don't want to sing along. Maybe it's trite but I can always be wrong Try not to be wrong.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:13 pm | |
| "Again I Go Unnoticed"
So quiet another wasted night, the television steals the conversation exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed.
Please tell me you're just feeling tired cause if it's more than that I feel that I might break out of touch, out of time. Please send me anything but signals that are mixed cause I can't read your rolling eyes out of touch, are we out of time?
Close lipped another goodnight kiss is robbed of all it's passion, your grip another time, is slack it leaves me feeling empty.
I'll wait until tomorrow maybe you'll feel better then maybe we'll be better then so what's another day when I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you this mood of yours is temporary it seems worth the wait to see your smile again out of the corner of my eye won't be the only way you're looking at me then.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "Age Six Racer"
So long sweet summer, I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays. So long sweet slumber. I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away.
Hey thanks, thanks for that summer. It is cold where your going I hope that your heart is always warm. I gave you the best, gave you the best that I had. You passed on my letters & passed on the best that I had.
I hate the winter in Lexington.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "A Plain Morning"
It's yet to be determined, but the air is thick, and my hope is feeling worn. I'm missing home, and I'm glad you're not a part of this, there's parts of me that will be missed. And the phone is always dead to me, so I can't tell you the temperature is dropping and it feels like.
It's colder than it ought to be in March and I still got a day or two ahead of me till I'll be heading home, into your arms again. And the people here are asking after you. It doesn't make it easier. It doesn't make it easier to be away.(to be away)
I'd like to hire a plane.(a plane) I'd see you in the morning, (morning) when the day is fresh. I'm coming home again. (I'm coming home again) Coming home again. (again) Coming home again. (again) When the day is fresh, I'm coming home again.(I'm coming home again)
But it's warmer where you're waiting. It feels more like July. There's pillows in their cases, and one of those is mine. And you wrote the words "I love you", and sprayed it with perfume. It's better than the fire is to heat this lonely room. It's warmer where you're waiting It feels more like July. It feels more like July.
It's yet to be determined, but the air is thick, and my hope is feeling worn. I'm missing home, and I'm glad you're not a part of this, there's parts of me that will be missed. And the phone is always dead to me, so I can't tell you the temperature is dropping and it feels like.
It's colder than it ought to be in March and I still got a day or two ahead of me till I'll be heading home, into your arms again. And the people here are asking after you. It doesn't make it easier. (easier) It doesn't make it easier to be away.(to be away)
I'd like to hire a plane.(a plane) I'd see you in the morning, (morning) when the day is fresh. I'm coming home again. (I'm coming home again) Coming home again. (again) Coming home again. (again) When the day is fresh, I'm coming home again.(I'm coming home again) |
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "Turpentine Chaser"
This paint has been tasting of lead & their chips will fall as they may, but it's not just my finish that is peeling, & it is not alone fleeing these walls.
Well sooner of later this cold it's gonna break so our hands will be warm again, but all I want is not to need you now. And sooner or later this code it's gonna break & our words will be heard again, but all I want are vows of silence now.
This turpentine chaser's got kick & the rag that it's soaked in is rich. The fumes aide the pace of my cleaning & as soon as I'm done I am gone.
The frightening facts we've been facing our backs for so long now are begging for eyes to bear witness to lies & indifference.
Now we're saying aloud the things we've declared in our silence. The new coats of paint will not reaquaint broken hearts to broken homes.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "The Swiss Army Romance"
Sleep with all the lights on. You're not so happy. You're not secure. You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans, but you're plastic just like everyone. You're just like everyone. And that face you paint is pressed impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. College night will draw the crowds. Dorms unload & your heading out. Here is your moment to shine.
Making up a history. It's nothing from the life you lead but man, will they buy all your lines.
Sleep with all the sheets off bearing your mattress bearing your soul. And you're dying to look smooth with your tattoos but you're searching just like everyone could be anyone. And the friends that you have are the best impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. Youth's the most unfaithful mistress. Still we forge ahead to miss her. Rushing our moment to shine.
Making up a history, It's nothing from the life you lead but man will they buy all your lines.
We're not twenty-one, but the sooner we are, the sooner the fun will begin, so get out your fake eyelashes, and fake i.d's, & real disasters ensue, it's cool to take these chances. It's cool to fake romances & grow up fast.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "Living In Your Letters"
I'm always assuming the worst, but you're going on nonetheless and there's nothing to cushion your heart led fall. Letters from further away keep pulling me close to home. And there's something to cushion my callous sighs. And I know that you hope for longer good-byes embracing for forever and falling in your eyes. (In your eyes, your eyes)
Pouring over photographs. I'm living in your letters. Breathe deeply from this envelope it smells like you and I can't be without that scent. It's filling me with all you mean to me. (To me)
Continually failing these trials but you stand by me nonetheless and you won't let me sink though I'm beggin you, I'm begging you Phone calls from further away and messages on my machine, but I don't ever tell you this distance seems terrible. There is no need to test my heart, with useless space. These roads go on forever, there will always be a place, for you.. in my heart
So I'll hit the pavement it's gotta be better than waiting and pushing you far away cause I'm scared. So I'll take my chances and head on my way up there. 'Cause turning to you is like falling in love when you're ten.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "The Sharp Hint Of New Tears"
On the way home, this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way. This weather. The wind outside is biting. It has left me feeling tired & exposed. You've been asking me to bleed. It seems these kinds of questions come too easy to you now. Your lack of shame comes naturally. I should not be surprised. I should have seen it sooner.
You expect me to apologize for things that you've done wrong. While you're inciting others. You're owning up to nothing and I wish that I was gone, because you're not going anywhere.
This damp air is fighting my defroster. My sighs they ring victorious & fog this tinted glass. It's clouded & so is my head. The hint of these new tears are sharp. I try to choke them back. But it's useless. I am useless against them. They are beating me with ease.
On the way home this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way.
You expect me to apologize for things that you've done wrong. While you're inciting others. You're owning up to nothing and I wish that I was gone, because you're not going anywhere.
On the way home this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way.
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:14 pm | |
| "Screaming Infidelities"
I'm missing your bed I never sleep Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak, And this bottle of beast Is taking me home
[1.] I'm cuddling close To blankets and sheets But you're not alone, and you're not discreet Make sure I know who's taking you home.
I'm reading your note over again There's not a word that I comprehend, Except when you signed it "I will love you always and forever."
[2.] Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs And sit alone and wonder How you're making out But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone Making out.
I'm missing your laugh How did it break? And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you're as happy as you 're pretending.
[1.] I am alone In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home
I'm missing your bed I never sleep Avoiding the spots where we'd have speak, and This bottle of beast is taking me home.
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Your hair, it's everywhere. Screaming infidelities And taking its wear. [Repeat Four times]
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:15 pm | |
| "Hands Down"
Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep, this air is blessed, you share with me. This night is wild, so calm and dull, these hearts they race, from self control. Your legs are smooth, as they graze mine, we're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelery, which ever you prefer.
The words are hushed lets not get busted; just lay entwined here, undiscovered. Safe in here from all the stupid questions. "hey did you get some?" Man, that is so dumb. Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear... so we can get some.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelery, which ever you prefer.
Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember, I'll always remember the sound of the stereo, the dim of the soft lights, the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late and this walk that we shared together. The streets were wet and the gate was locked so I jumped it, and I let you in. And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist and you kissed me like you meant it. And I knew that you meant it, that you meant it, that you meant it, and I knew, that you meant it, that you meant it. |
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:15 pm | |
| "Remember To Breathe"
She fixes her lips they Always look perfect never a smudged line never too much I try on my blue shirt she told me she liked it, once she wonders what I'll wear she knows just what she'll wear she always wears blue so, sneakers or flip flops? I'm starting to panic remember she asked you remember to breathe and everything will be okay okay [x2] Alright [x6] |
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Posts: 95448 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: Home... but home is nowhere
 | Subject: Re: Dashboard Confessional Wed Aug 18, 2010 2:15 pm | |
| "So Impossible"
So she says "Everyone's going to the party, won't you come if I come with a friend for your friend? I'd be so pleased to see you out of the classroom wearing the smile that I'll bring you. I was hoping to learn a few things like.. Do you do you like dashing the dirt on the whole class or talking the big smack or playing the fool or wearing all of the latest fashions or bucking the new trends wearing your old threads or if you like coffee in the evening These are a few things that I'd like to know that I'd like to know"
So I say... "I've been scheduled to work but I'll call in and my friend isn't busy he'd be happy to join me and maybe my friend and your friend will hit it off or maybe we will?"
I'm dying to know do you do you like dreaming of things so impossible or only the practical or ever the wild or waiting through all your bad bad days just to end them with someone you care about and do you like making out and long drives and brown eyes and guys that just don't quite fit in yeah do you like them So yes, I'll see you there.
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