Friday, January 30, 2009

i'm no good at failure
one too many times
dead end kid, dead man walking
saved me one last day

regrets are for the lost
bad memories for the wicked
misses and catastrophes
i live for what i've done

mistakes can only teach you
if you don't like being wrong
take all my sorry's that i've said
shove them back into my mouth

regrets are for the lost
bad memories for the wicked
misses and catastrophes
i live for what i've done

it's not that i mean
to fuck up all the time
but sometimes the world fucks up itself
and it comes around my fault

regrets are for the lost
bad memories for the wicked
misses and catastrophes
i live for what i love
i live for what i've done.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

i'm starting off my morning by waking up in the afternoon
you can try to change me all you want
but i can promise you
i'll always come up a few cents short

you and me we're gonna be
you and me we're gonna be
you and me we're gonna be
heartbreakers

it'd take me twenty eight days
to walk to you from my old house
i'm guessing my sneakers are really lucky
because i don't miss anything that much

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my inability to recall my past mistakes
is probably my major tragic flaw
i fall again, again, again, again
again, again repeat a hundred times.