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BERJAYA
[Emo LyriCs] •//.this.is.NOT.a._b r u i s e_//•

You write such pretty words. But life‘s no story book. Love‘s an excuse to get hurt. Do you like to hurt? “I do! I do“.. Then hurt me.
BERJAYA
I won’t go down by myself, but I’ll go down with my friends...
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Request! ♥ [Sunday

December 11th, 2005 @ 2:59pm]
BERJAYA
xkrodencexcorex
Anyone know any lyrics about wanting to tell him how you feel but not wanting to risk losing what you two have?

Or about not knowing if he likes you but thinking that he MIGHT?

I promise to love you forever. ♥
[1] Talk.To.Me Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

[Saturday

July 9th, 2005 @ 7:10pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
live journal.com/community/___lamexcore
Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

[Tuesday

June 28th, 2005 @ 5:50pm]
BERJAYA
fall_fromheaven
[ mood | BERJAYA calm ]

(Hey...I'm new! *waves at everyone*)

~ InMe - A World Apart ~

She walks in my room,
Closes the door,
She looks in my eyes,
and find's the person I've been searching for,
And darling I miss you,
Yeah I miss you,
So much...

What is this world that we're living in?
Why can't we just be friends?
What is this world that we're dreaming in?
Does this have to be the end?

She's like a glass of water,
in the middle of night yeah,
Cos you're onto something,
She makes me feel alright,
And darling I miss you,
Yeah I miss you,
So much...

What is this world that we're living in?
Why cant we just be friends?
What is this world that we're dreaming in?
Does this have to be the end?
The end
The end

Darling forgive me,
I'm changing,
So much...

What is this world that we're living in?
Why cant we just be friends?
What is this world that we're dreaming in?
Does this have to be the end?
What is this world that we're living in?
Why cant we just be friends?
What is this world that we're dreaming in?
Does this have to be the end?
Darling I miss you
So much...

~*~Bethany~*~

[3] Talk.To.Me Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

fall out boy • sugar, we're goin' down [Tuesday

June 14th, 2005 @ 2:33pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
[ mood | BERJAYA okay ]

Am I more than you bargained for yet?
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him?
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself)
And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said)
I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself)
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

the mascara story • like.a.popcorn.movie.would.<3 [Friday

June 10th, 2005 @ 6:18pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
[ mood | BERJAYA crappy ]

She drew a heart upon his paper cup
But the crayon faded.
He wrote a note, dropped it in her bag
But she thought it was a receipt.

Him and her
And the distance
Hey, I’m losing you.
Shame it can’t be technicolor and work out..
Like a popcorn movie would.

She fashions up the way he might like
But she leaves the price tag on.
He finally drives her to her house one night
But there is nobody home.
And at the same time he’s looking for her...
... She’s looking for him.
He’s trying everything
At the same time he’s looking for her..
.. She’s searching for him.

Retrace your steps and you’ll find each other.
Eyes bloodshot with trying.

Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

[Saturday

June 4th, 2005 @ 6:11pm]
BERJAYA
xfallen_x_starx
The grey ceiling on the earth
Well it's lasted for a while
Take my thoughts for what they're worth
I've been acting like a child
Your opinion, what is that?
It's just a different point of view, oh yeah

What else, what else can I do?
I said I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry, oh oh
I said I'm sorry, but what for?
If I hurt you then I hate myself
I don't want to hate myself,
don't want to hurt you
Why do you choose your pain if you only knew
How much I love you love you

Well I won't be your winter
And i won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven, oh yeah
And I will be here yeah

Old picture on the shelf
It's been there for a while
A frozen image of ourselves
We were acting like a child
Innocent and in a trance
A dance that lasted for a while oh
Read my eyes just like a diary
Oh remember, please remember oh oh
Well I'm not a beggar, but what's more
If I hurt you then I hate myself
I don't want to hate myself, dont want to hurt you
Why do you choose that pain if only you knew
How much I love you, no

Well I won't be your winter
And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
and We can be forgiven
And I will be here oh

No, well I won't be your winter (i won't)
cause I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven (i know)
And I will be here
Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

hellogoodbye • dear jamie.. sincerely me [Saturday

June 4th, 2005 @ 1:00pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
[ mood | BERJAYA okay ]

Dear Jamie I've got a letter I would like to send
It's lacking strings of words with punctuation at the end.
Should I trust this dialect?
To convey the right effect?

Dear Jamie I've got some things I'd like to set in pen
I would have used a pencil but lead's just not permanent.
Should I trust my printer's ink?
To express the things I think?


Everything I've tried my best to think of something to contest
With inside jokes and all the folks could have much more to say


Dear Jamie this envelope will represent my heart
I'll seal it, send it off and wish it luck with its depart.
This stamp will be every action and carry my affection
Across the air and land and sea
Should I trust the postage due?
To deliver my heart to you?


Everything I've tried my best to think of something to contest
With inside jokes and all the folks could have much more to say
Everything I've tried my best to think of something to contest
With inside jokes and all the folks could have much more to say

Give it up I can
Flower and a hand
I hope this helps you see
Signed Sincerely me.

Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

bright eyes • it's cool, we can still be friends <3 [Saturday

June 4th, 2005 @ 12:52pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
[ mood | BERJAYA okay ]

Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek
You pull away so easily

And I still call you, but I get your machine
And I still call you, but I get your machine
And if I'm lucky I guess, I get your roommate answering
But you're at the bar,or at Gene's

And we go to dinner, but you won't hold my hand
We sit at the same table, but we don't play with our feet
Yeah, we still go to dinner sometimes, but we don't sneak a kiss
When the waitress turns around

And we still watch movies, but we don't share the couch
And we still rent movies, but we don't share the couch
Yeah, we still watch movies sometimes, but you don't lay in my lap
The plot is slow, take a nap

And you even stay over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you'll even sleep over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you even sleep over sometimes, but we stay in our clothes
I'm only there so that you're not alone

And you say that I hurt you, in a voice like a prayer
Yeah, you say that I've hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer
Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, but let's contrast and compare
Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there

I guess that your truth, is just the ghost of your lies
I guess your kind of truth, is just the ghost of your lies
Yeah, your kind of truth, darling, is just the ghost of your lies
I see through them all the time

So I'm pouring some whiskey, I'm gonna get drunk
Yeah, I'm pouring myself some whiskey, I'm going to get really fucking drunk
I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so
, so drunk
That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up. -

Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

•//.i.CAN'T.make.it.on.my._o w n_.x//• [Thursday

May 26th, 2005 @ 8:23pm]
BERJAYA
x__cubicles
[ mood | BERJAYA complacent ]

This song was pretteh much teh inspiration for the title of this community ^__^

Hey there,
I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all.
Where you are and how you feel.
With these lights off as these wheels
Keep rolling on and on. (and on and on and on...)
Slow things down or speed them up.
Not enough or way too much. (and on and on and on...)
How are you when I'm gone?

[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.

Spare me just three last words.
"I love you" is all she heard.
I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever.
[x2]

[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.

You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.

So cut my wrists and black my eyes.

My final breath is gone (So I can fall asleep tonight)

[Chorus:]
And I can't make it on my own.
(And I can't make it on my own.)
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.
Because you kill me.
You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.

You know you do, you kill me well.
You like it too, and I can tell.
You never stop until my final breath is gone.

Kill.Me.In.My.Sleep

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