The History That Wasnt Left Far Behind
4th Wallpaper and 3rd day of the week
4th wallpaper From Lineage 2.Today was a fun fun day, there was this two guys discussing about the way people wear low-waist pants and Music, both were open-minded so it's not long before they had an audience of 6 including me.Both love music from Micheal Jackson but Micheal's Personality they say was absolutely horrible, despite his epic dance moves and Songs that brought the world closer together, I know some of his songs when I was a kid, it was magnificent.The classes started 25 minutes after the discussion the topic was, interesting. Surprisingly interesting.Classes ended a bit too early, the lady teacher was like "Did everyone eat their lunch?" students replied "noo noo nooo" "Me too!" hahahahaha.She gave us a class activity, while discussing half way through she would pause and say "I'm so hungry lah!! hurry finish your work!!"Class ended super early good for us. heheheh
D - E - L - I - V - E - R - E - N - C - E
Here you are again.
I can feel you breath down my neck.
Whispering his name while whistling those killer melodies.
You give me a face of an angel like you once had.
And I am nothing but a creature of habit running away in circles,
But I was found by gentleman that flew me up high.
Now I see clearly, I’m telling you to let go of me.
Now that I’ve found my way back home, where I belong.
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high.
Get out of my head.
Get out of my soul.
Get out my dreams.
Get out of my house.
Get out of my life.
Get out. Get out. Get out. (Repeat)
No longer a slave…
No longer a slave running away in circles
because I’ve been found by this gentleman, who flew me high. (repeat)
G - R - O - W - I - N - G W - I - N - G - S
Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heavens safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
Silent black, the dawn, and time tell its tale
Darkened blood, it flows, the forest receives
Look within the dark as deep as you dare
There inside you find destruction you seek
I call out these prayers to the sky, heavy with thought, see your face
I carry these memories inside, thoughts of a soul colored by love
See me grow wings and fly high, passions will die down below
I burn in a basin of fire, watchers look on as they dance in their merciless sky
Watching me, watching you
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1 comment:
always u get 0 comments means that nobody reads your blog eh louie?heheh..im just dropping by to say hello..sorry im really busy with midterms and assignments lately..i hope 2 see u soon in kuantan =D catch u there!
-jack-
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