Dont be emo
I don't like it when people think they're above,and you can tell yet they act as if they're sincere.
I don't like when people call you,
to basically ask if they can hang out with someone else.
Or when I'm too much for someone?
Or when straight boys suddently don't like girls.
Too much is not enough.
Too much is not enough.

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a song i wrote 1/10/05
whats happened here
what have we come to know
i now realize
my covers been blown
i sing to the stars
cause no one hears my cries
i thank the lord
ive given you a happy life
but no, ive given you something
something you cant forget
i hope you remember
all those songs you misread
there must be something
something that was set in stone
something to live for
something we have come to know
and i fall apart because of this brokeness ive recieved
and im torn apart cause of the promises i percieved
and what do you think
when you hear all of this
do tears run down you face
can u make it throguh the mist
i hear the smile in your eyes
i feel the things you say
even when your not around
i cant make you go away
you seem to have grab hold
and now you wont let go
im here with a decision to make
i cant do this when ur telling me no
the must be something
something set in stone
something to live for
something we have come to know
chorus
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