Hold on to these moments.

tales| protagonist| intermission

And may you have a good day too, sire.

Two summers spent wasted.
Sunday, January 17, 2010 @ 10:39

Some of the english songs I absolutely love, but you all don't know.

Metro Station - After The Fall

I miss you... Is it still okay to say it?
I miss you... I know it's too late but,
They all stayed in to hide from seasons.
Feel the same for different reasons.
Were lost and broke but I prefer it.
What used to be is so discouraged.
Linkin Park - Pushing Me Away

The sacrifice of hiding in a lie.
The sacrifice is never knowing
Why I never walked away.
Why I played myself this way.
Now I see, your testing me, pushes me away.
YES I LISTEN TO ENGLISH TOO OKAY.

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Sunday, August 10, 2008 @ 17:55

What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams?
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness,
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself [myself]

[x2]
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can’t rely on myself

[Chorus:]
I can’t hold on
To what I want when I’m stretched so thin
It’s all too much to take in
I can’t hold on
To anything watching everything spin
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I
Turn my back I’m defenseless

And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they’ll
Take from me ‘till everything is gone
If I let them go I’ll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I’ll be outrun

If I’m killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I’ll be buried in the silence of the answer
by myself [myself]

[x2]
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can’t rely on myself

[Chorus]

How do you think I’ve lost so much
I'm so afraid that I'm out of touch

How do you expect... I will know what to do
When all I know Is what you tell me to

[x2]
Don’t you know
I can’t tell you how to make it go
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can’t seem to convince myself why
I’m stuck on the outside


[Chorus x2]
-Linkin Park, By Myself.

In crowds just don't know a thing about being on the sidelines. Watching them, trying to be them. They don't know. And I guess, they'll never learn.

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