Complication

Written by Negi on Monday, January 24, 2011 at 9:20 PM


Zuruggu yes creepy pokemon but I find awesome he made number 4 on my top 5 anyways some lyrics!






I look up into the sky and I see the heavens are about to cry
The hands of time thin out as long as I am alive
I swallow my memories in order to keep myself from feeling pain
I spit out my all my sorrows onto this lifeless floor...

I am so afraid; of what tomorrow is...
I worry everyday about my own future...
Deep within my heart I know that
The day after tomorrow will not give me, an answer!

Chorus:
The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

Troubled by the world, I'm a loser, I'm pathetic
Gotta get outta here and run, so hectic
There isn't a single thing for me to do so
I snuck outta there and pulled out a cigarette
Today's events bored me half to death
The world looks at me with worried eyes
I shout out to them; "I ain't crying!"
Damn it's an act; tough only on the outside
I walk alone on this road of fate and
To make up for it I bought an I-POD
Musics off, I ain't listening to this RAP
A heavy heart, sucks its gotta be my BAG
It's supposed to be like the story, a home's a home...
But my life ain't a story so I open the window
The pressure from the darkness is crushing me, shit
So I'm back at the park as luck would have it

I am so afraid; of what tomorrow is...
I worry everyday about my own future...
Deep within my heart I know that
The day after tomorrow will not give me, an answer!

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

With the limited amount of time that is held within these *breath*
Hands of mine I will sketch my future self....
Hoping that I will soon be haaappy~

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

The future is an empty canvas that moves on forward so endlessly...
What should I sketch on it?
Reality begins to stain the canvas with its darkest colors...
What should I sketch on it?
I fight for my own time to shine.

Diver

Written by Negi on Monday, January 17, 2011 at 6:56 AM

Alright it's time for some lyrics! isnt that right Kibago! (hahah love this lil guy! best of the 5 new pokemon of the Gen V) anyways these lyrics have been playing in on my ipod since it came out and atm tryin to learn the chords on bass...what? I'm playing bass now! when did this happen? well thats for another post =D





The horizon is drifting away
The sky is too blue to depict tomorrow on
A group of stagnated people struggling to breathe
Since when did I crawl under here?

I’ll spill out my sadness
Wouldn’t I be better off only looking forward?
Well then I guess I can’t take the lead
Even if I turn everything around to be my enemy,
I will still feel a dim light
If I’m going to go that far, then…

I want to breathe, it’s painful here
The night you look up at darkness
A floating diver with decompression sickness
Wanting to confirm that I'm alive
Let’s take one more breath, heading down to the bottom of the ocean

I turn the map over in my head,
The night when I was all alone and frightened by the things I lack
I always thought I was strong,
Always thought I was stronger than anyone else

A lost swan was floating in the starry night sky
It started to rain lullingly
But it seems we can't become so
Just as stars are stars, I’m just me
I wonder how far I can go...

With a heavy anchor on my back
And a picture of prayers as a little extra
It started to rain as if giving me a cue

I want to breathe, it’s painful here
Me, looking up into the darkness, a diver without a way to float
If you want proof that you’re alive
Let’s head down to the bottom of the ocean one more time

I want to try to breathe
If I could just sense a bit of happiness, I would never drown again




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There is a lot about me at times I am's weird and random. But that's how I am. I'm the type of person who is a good guy at times and a jerk at all times but really it's more of a way for me to defend myself from people but really I'm understanding and a neat person once you get to know who I really am!

 
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