Joshin Jane

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2001-10-14 20:03:02 (UTC)

eyes

i don't even have anything to say but i'm sitting upstairs,
staring at blurry words about the American Revolution, and
something is tugging me towards the computer to revel in my
online diary and post more lyrics.
my thoughts have settled a bit in the past half an hour.
i made a mix.
i ate some mashed potatoes.
i fought with my mother.
i took advantage of my few previous hours at home and
cleaned my room some.
i thought about thanksgiving reunion, getting to see becky.
i smiled.
and i began to feel a little bit more princeton again, so i
pulled out the plastic and did some online shopping.
in my world, shopping is like food.
i will return it all.

Better Than Ezra:
Hey, you've got a lot of nerve to show your face around here
Hey, you've got a lot of nerve to dredge up all my fears
Well, I wish I could shake some sense into you and walk out the door
But your skin is like porcelain
Yeah, your skin is like porcelain

Just the other day I felt I had you by a string
Just the other day I felt we could be everything
But now when I see you, you're somebody else
With somebody's eyes
And your skin is like porcelain
Yeah, your skin is like porcelain

I don't know what I'm saying
Well, I don't know if you're there
In the words you are feigning
Do you even care?

Well I wish I could kill you, savor the sight
Get in to my car, drive into the night
Then lie as I scream to the heavens above
That I was the last one you ever loved
But your skin is like porcelain
Yeah, your skin is like porcelain (x3)


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