Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself
And covered with a perfect shell
Such a charming, beautiful exterior
Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes
Perfect posture, but you're barely scraping by
But you're barely scraping by
This is one time, this is one time
That you can't fake it hard enough to please everyone
Or anyone at all...or anyone at all
And the grave that you refuse to leave
The refuge that you've built to flee
The places that you've come to fear the most
It's the place that you have come to fear the most.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Back from komez chalet and i like just slept for the whole noon. Was awake a few times but just don feel like getting up so continue sleep and sleep. Had lots of fun with the people and the games we had during the past 2 days stay over. aya, i don feel like bloggin le, perhaps will update lte =/
