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Showing posts with label talking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label talking. Show all posts

Sunday, September 18, 2011

A Little Rumor

a little rumor about you and me is going around
i swear i only said three words, he's my type.
the buzz has begun, where do these things come from?
you've got my curiousity in overdrive.
i fear the talk will drive you away,
but it's not my fault!

my words have been taken out of context.
i said i think you're cute,
but i never said anything that would hurt.
you're backing up and changing course.
my emotions can't run their course.
you are under the influence of other people's opinions.

a little rumor has gotten it all wrong.
i want you badly but you don't know what to do.
you're hovering over me like a lone rain cloud.
my desires are getting the best of me.
i'll make a promise to you to never speak of you again.
will that settle your skittish nerves?
i'm not the one that is cheating on someone.
tell me please, what the hell do you want from me?

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Finish It!

all the little houses look the same
all the little people in them are insane
i take my pain in short strides
just keep walking
just keep walking
until i kickstart my brain

never realized how hard it is
to bring him to the same page
he's wrapped up in her
i don't care if they call me a theif
i'm just a girl looking for some free love

all the little trees line up perfectly
all my lies are collapsing in on me
no one see past my smiles
just keep talking
just keep talking
until i kill the fear

never thought i'd get caught up in his web
he's smoother then his bald head
he's teasing me with his kisses
i wasn't the one who started it
i'm just the girl who knows how to finish it!

Friday, November 20, 2009

Where's the Duct Tape?

it's happening again, my mouth is running faster then my brain, and i'm hemorrhaging stupidity out with every word i say. i am such a bore, but i want to be more.

back myself into the corner, put the duct tape over my mouth. cut me out. and cut me off.

i don't mean to offend but people misunderstand and i circle perception off balance again. if this is reality then i don't want to be real.

back myself into the corner, put the duct tape over my mouth. cut me out. and cut me off.

i reach out my hand and can't find anything to grab ahold of. i'm in a free fall. i've not said much at all. it's amazing how little it takes to damn you these days to the outer circle.

back myself into the corner, put the duct tape over my mouth. cut me out and cut me off.