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Name: Mary
Metro: Kansas City
Birthday: 3/31/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: Anything that has to do with music and art
Expertise: Seasonal FudgePacking
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
8/30/2005
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| Forgive me if I st-stutter
From all of the clutter in my head
Cuz I could fall asleep in those eyes
Like a water bed
Do I seem familiar, I've crossed you in hallways
a thousand times, no more camouflage
I want to be exposed, and not be afraid to fall.
Oh, I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
And cannon ball into the water
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
You always want what you can't have
But I've got to try
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
For you
If I could dim the lights in the mall
And create a mood I would
Shout out your name so it echos in every room
I would
That's what I'd do, That's what I'd do to get through to you, yeah
Oh, I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
And cannon ball into the water
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
You always want what you can't have
But I've got to try
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
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| And I'll sit and wonder
Of every love that could've been
If I'd only thought of something charming to say.
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| IS THIS YOUR LAST BEST CHANCE?
I need to take more risks in life and care less about what other people think and might say about me and just be myself and be happy about it! | | |
| I want to know your plans.
And how involved in them I am.
When I go to sleep for good will I be forgiven?
And if you want roses, you can go buy a bouquet.
If that just won’t cut it, well what can I say.
Your what keeps me believing the world’s not gone dead.
Strength in my bones put the words in my head.
When they pour out to paper, its all for you.
Cause that’s what you do.
That’s what you do.
That’s what you do.
I want to know your fear, from your feet to the back of your ears.
When they raise the landing gear will your heart stay here?
If you could forgive me for being so brash, well you, you could hit me or whip me.
I’d savor each lash
You’re what keeps me believing the world’s not gone dead
Strength in my bones put the words in my head.
When they pour out to paper, its all for you.
Cause that’s what you do
Cause that’s what you do.
No more fighting.
This is only a waste of our time.
Cause soon we’ll be leaving.
Will this strength still be mine?
Ho-Ho-How?
I’ll look out for you.
Til I die.
Til I rot.
I’ll remember you.
Til I die.
Til I rot.
You’re what keeps me believing the world’s not gone dead.
Strength in my bones put the words in my head.
When they pour out to paper, its all for you.
You’re what keeps me believing the world’s not gone dead.
Strength in my bones put the words in my head.
When they pour out to paper, its all for you.
Cause that’s what you do.
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| Track the beating with a chart.
Mark the rhythms that I shook.
Everytime I caught you look.
....i wish i wasn't so shy....
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