i don't have rhythm or rhyme but i tried
too many near misses and almost catastrophes
secrets this good aren't meant
for someone like me

it's easy to believe
you're worthless when you're tired
there's nothing left but
press the pound key if you love me.

take all my sorries and shove them back in my mouth
choke on them because i can't take anything back
regrets are for the lost,
bad memories for the wicked

it's easy to believe
you're worthless when you're tired
there's nothing left but
press the pound key if you love me.

so kiss this whole thing farewell and good bye
so kiss this whole thing farewell and good bye

it's easy to believe
you're worthless when you're tired
there's nothing left but
press the pound key if you love me.

i don't have rhythm or rhyme but i tried.

you keep telling yourself that.

neon lights are heaven for the vampire set.

doesn't matter how high you are
you're always looking for the person
who's there to snap the cord.

new song, trick.



lolarious version of me playing welcome to the black parade, badly.




cover of empires' hayley, for angie.

she wears sneakers in the snow
and doesn't get why her feet get cold
she wears trucker caps and doesn't care
that that trend is so oooold.

And I can't help loving her
And I can't help loving her.

when she tells me stories
they always involve a giant squid
she always dreamt of moving
where the loch ness monster lives.

And I can't help loving her
And I can't help loving her.

And maybe someday my girl will see.
And then her and I can swim across the sea.
Because I can't help loving her.
Oh, I can't help loving her.
And I can't help loving her
And I can't help loving her.

pasted on grin of trying
to keep my head above drowning
one foot in and one foot out the door
I'll listen but you'll keep talking.