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Kings of Medicine

Tue Dec 22, 2009, 10:26 PM
They're picking up pieces of me
While they're picking up pieces of you
In a bag you will be before the day is over
Were you looking for somewhere to be?
Were you looking for someone to do?
Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you

And on the back of my hand
Were directions I could understand
Now that old buzzer Johnnie Walker
Has gone and ruined all our plans
Our best made plans

Don't leave me here to pass through time
Without a map or road sign
Don't leave me here my guiding light
'Cause I, I...

Wouldn't know where to begin
I ask the Kings of Medicine

They're picking up pieces of me
While they're picking up pieces of you
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over
So case and point may be
That you never thought it through
Stupid me to believe I could depend on stupid you

And on the tip of my tongue
Were words that always came out wrong
'Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort
And left to dry out in the sun
The noon day sun

Don't leave me here to pass through time
Without a map or road sign
Don't leave me here my guiding light
'Cause I, I...

Wouldn't know where to begin
I ask the Kings of Medicine
But it seems they've lost their powers
Now all I'm left with is the hours

Don't leave me here to pass through time
Without a map or road sign
Don't leave me here my guiding light
'Cause I, I...

Wouldn't know where to begin
I ask the Kings of Medicine
But it seems they've lost their powers
Now all I'm left with is the hours

Don't leave me here
Don't leave me here
Oh no

I wouldn't know where to begin

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  • Listening to: Placebo

And All That Could Have Been

Wed Dec 16, 2009, 12:30 AM
Breeze still carries the sound
Maybe I'll disappear
Tracks will fade in the snow
You won't find me here

Ice is starting to form
Ending what had begun
I am locked in my head
With what I've done
I know you tried to rescue me
Didn't let anyone get in
Left with a trace of all that was
And all that could have been

Please
Take this
And run far away
Far away from me
I am
Tainted
The two of us
Were never meant to be
All these
Pieces
And promises and left behinds
If only I could see
In my
Nothing
You meant everything
Everything to me
Gone fading everything
And all that could have been

Gone.. fading..
Everything..
And..
All that..
Could have been..

Please
Take this
And run far away
Far as you can see
I am
Tainted
And happiness and peace of mind
Were never meant for me
All these
Pieces
And promises and left behinds
If only I could see
In my
Nothing
You meant everything
Everything to me

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  • Listening to: Nine Inch Nails

Return

Sat Nov 7, 2009, 3:46 PM
Things have been figured out. Certain problems resolved--although not all of them.

Regardless, I'm back. I'll be submitting my return piece Of Absolute Nothingness hopefully within the next 48 hours. I'm personally happy with the piece and think it's probably one of the most meaningful ones I've ever written.

Until next time...

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