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Published August 17, 2002 by Conz

A Thousand Miles



Making my way downtown

Walking fast

Faces pass and I’m homebound

Staring blankly ahead

Just making my way

Making a way through the crowd

And I need you

And I miss you

And now I wonder

If I could fall into the sky

Do you think time would pass me by?

‘Cause you know I’d walk a thousand miles

If I could just see you… tonight

It’s always times like these

When I think of you

And I wonder if you ever think of me

‘Cause everything’s so wrong

And I don’t belong

Living in your precious memory

‘Cause I need you

And I miss you

And now I wonder

If I could fall into the sky

Do you think time would pass me by?

‘Cause you know I’d walk a thousand miles

If I could just see you… tonight

And I I

Don’t wanna let you know

I I

Drown in your memory

I I

Don’t wanna let this go

I I

Don’t

Making my way downtown

Walking fast

Faces pass and I’m homebound

Staring blankly ahead

Just making my way

Making a way through the crowd

And I still need you

And I still miss you

And now I wonder

If I could fall into the sky

Do you think time would pass us by?

‘Cause you know I’d walk a thousand miles

If I could just see you…

oh oh

If I could fall into the sky

Do you think time would pass me by?

‘Cause you know I’d walk a thousand miles

If I could just see you

If I could just hold you

Tonight

i need you

i want you

i miss you

..

Published August 17, 2002 by Conz

“Anything But Ordinary”



Sometimes I get so weird

I even freak myself out

I laugh myself to sleep

It’s my lullaby

Sometimes I drive so fast

Just to feel the danger

I wanna scream

It makes me feel alive

Is it enough to love?

Is it enough to breath?

Somebody rip my heart out

And leave me here to bleed

Is it enough to die?

Somebody save my life

I’d rather be anything but ordinary please

To walk within the lines

Would make my life so boring

I want to know that I

Have been to the extreme

So knock me off my feet

Come on now give it to me

Anything to make me feel alive

Is it enough to love?

Is it enough to breath?

Somebody rip my heart out

And leave me here to bleed

Is it enough to die?

Somebody save my life

I’d rather be anything but ordinary please

I’d rahter be anything but ordinary please.

Let down your defences

Use no common sense

If you look you will see

that this world is a beautiful

accident turbulent suculent

opulent permanent, no way

I wanna taste it

Don’t wanna waste it away

Sometimes I get so weird

I even freak myself out

I laugh my self to sleep

It’s my lullaby

Is it enough?

Is it enough?

Is it enough to breath?

Somebody rip my heart out

And leave me here to bleed

Is it enough to die?

Somebody save my life

I’d rather be anything but ordinary please

Is it enough?

Is it enough to die?

Somebody save my life

I’d rather be anything but ordinary please

I’d rather be anything but ordinary please

i want to live a life that no one has ever lived before.. i dont want to be like everyone else!

Published August 17, 2002 by Conz

Why you have to go and make things so complicated?

I see the way you’re acting like you’re somebody else gets me frustrated

Life’s like this you

And you fall and you crawl and you break

and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty

and promise me I’m never gonna find you fake it

no no no

why do people fake it? i cant understand…. i hate it when people fake it.. i hate it when they cant show their feeelings.. they cant be what they really are…. why??? they are too afraid to show the real “them”…. pathetic………..

im in a bad mood… been let down by someone close to me!!!

Published August 16, 2002 by Conz

A little less conversation, a little more action, please.

All this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning me.

A little more bite and a little less bark,

A little less fight and a little more spark.

Close your mouth and open up your heart and, baby, satisfy me.

Satisfy me, baby.

Published August 11, 2002 by Conz

Your beauty took my breath away, in awe all day

Your company was so relaxing, easy going ways

We saw the first signs of summer and springtime change

Walking barefoot along the sand, I hadn’t planned to stay.

Published August 11, 2002 by Conz

ahh fuck me hard, estou brava. minha vida, como a de todo mundo, também é previsível. tem umas coisas que nunca mudam, mesmo eu falando que vou fazer melhor da próxima vez, sempre acabo insistindo no erro. deve ser algo inconsciente, meu corpo tem um imã pra situações do tipo “complicadas”. nunca é 100% smooth, e raramente eu saio ganhando. next, please. lembro no dia que eu e dani estávamos bêbadas, falamos do jeito que vamos criar nossas filhinhas. elas vão ser bitches mesmo, ser heartless bitch é o que liga, sem culpa, sem remorso, só se divertindo. nada de ser boazinha, de passar a mão na cabeça, de ser compreensiva, de falar “ah tudo bem, eu entendo”. porque eu nunca entendo, nunca mesmo, mas também fico com o cu na mão de falar algo que eventualmente possa estragar tudo. por isso que hoje eu vou me jogar com a marilia em qualquer buraco que tenha vodka e música decente, dar muita risada e falar merda. êêê! o camarão disse que vai instalar counter strike aqui semana que vem, pra eu ficar feliz e pra minha vida mudar. haha. só me faltava essa pra eu virar nerd de vez.

sometimes i feel like her

Published August 11, 2002 by Conz

Siren

Like the beautiful sea mermaids who’ve swum before you, Siren, you certainly have a way of drawing people in. Whether wooing a crush with your alluring voice or impressing someone with your unique take on the world, you’re sure to captivate more than your share of audiences.

It must be the balance between your glittering personality and your individual style that keeps friends and family enamored by your presence. From being able to predict next season’s “it” color to pairing leopard print with plaid before it hits the pages of Vogue, people see you as a fashion goddess. You may not want to admit it, but you’re part trendsetter and people look to you for direction.

Of course, you know there’s more to life than shopping for the latest adorable accessory. You pursue success in all aspects of life — from offering creative insights at work to running marathons. You have big dreams, Siren, and by keeping them in sharp focus, you’re sure to come out a winner.

Published August 11, 2002 by Conz

song of the moment … Vanessa Carlton – More than wanted

longing for … be able to sleep.. always longing for that

listening to … my hands typing…… and her sweet voice

tired of … thinking

being thankful for … that my bed is waiting for me

Published August 11, 2002 by Conz

“just tell me the names of the stars in the sky

whats your favourite song?

and tell me the names of the lovers you had, before i came along”

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