Friday, February 17, 2006

I am still living with your ghost
Lonely and dreaming of the west coast

I don't want to be your downtime
I don't want to be your stupid game

With my big black boots and an old suitcase
I do believe I'll find myself a new place
I don't want to be the bad guy
I don't want do your sleepwalk dance anymore
I just want to see some palm trees
I will try and shake away this disease

We can live beside the ocean
Leave the fire behind
Swim out past the breakers
Watch the world die

I am still dreaming of your face
Hungry and hollow for all the things you took away

I don't want to be your good time
I don't want to be your fall-back crutch anymore

I'll walk right out into a brand new day
Insane and rising in my own weird way
I don't want to be the bad guy
I don't want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore

I just want to feel some sunshine
I just want to find some place to be alone

1 Comments:

Blogger mark said...

hey missy-

long time listner, first time caller, love the show.

lil quid pro quo

thanks for the line drop on my blog. You are the first random person to say anything.

cool on the everclear lyrics. if you eliminate words from the songs, I have figured out your conundrum (your previous post):

I am still living with the stupid game
I do believe I'll find some palm trees
and shake away this fire
I am still dreaming of Hungry and hollow things
I don't want to be insane
I just want to feel to be

actually- i have no idea what stringing chopped lyrics can do. crap.

ciao- mark

8:28 PM  

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