do you ever get tired of yourself? wish you could just not be you? i know i do. that thought just prompted a song flashback.
You dont know how you move me
Deconstruct me
And consume me
Im all used up
Im out of luck
I am starstruck
By something in your eyes that is keeping my hope alive
But Im sick of myself when I look at you
Something is beautiful and true
In a world thats ugly and a lie
Its hard to even want to try
And Im beginning to think baby you dont know
matthew sweet: sick of myself
9 comments:
Boo.
All: Huh? Why the Boo's?
EE: Hehe, yeah, but your guy now don't forget :)
Is there someone deconstructing you or just yourself?
apryl: i was just joking, just a figure of speech. kinda.
m&m: good question. ill let you wonder. :)
There's no wonder, I already know. Just wanted to see how you would respond.
oh you know? do tell then.
no, thanks.
fair enough.
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