running with scissors never seemed this fun

November 10 2006
running out of miracles
and losing my mind too...
i wish i could feel complete
but the feeling won't come through..

they're running round in circles
and on their way back again..
i wish i could explain myself
but can't find the place to begin....

the world is on it's knees, grasping for eternity
would someone please get me outta here.......

pick me up and stretch me out again
take me home, my only friend
ask the same old questions
still have no answers
i'm clawing at my memory's cancers
i'm telling you there must be something wrong..

in this town, i'm nobody
but yet still someone too...
i got the familiar face, you can't place,
yet signal's still coming through..

it seems the impossible's
not as improbable as it seems...
just one steps difference from
reality and all your dreams..

this world is full of pain, begging for more of it's acid rain
would someone please get me outta here.....

pick me up and stretch me out again
take me home, my only friend
ask the same old questions
that don't have any answers
i'm clawing at my memory's cancers
i'm tell you there must be something wrong...

take all you like, and do what you want
take all the lies, and make them truth
and take all the pain, and make it cease
lets make this world a better place

pick me up and stretch me out again
take me home, my only friend
ask the same old questions
to get no new answers
clawing at my memory's cancers
i'm telling you there must be something wrong...

amber

November 11 2006
this is amazing...i feel like i could read this to a thousand poeple and only only i would feel the meaning of it. sorry if i make no sense.

Significance

November 11 2006
i think we are some how connected. everything you post is perfect....