:: Best Idea I Ever Had ::
The concept of day-to-day/day-by-day living; the simplest form of existence ever imaginable. Developed thus to the extent where activities are carried out strictly to achieve the bare minimum; the utmost of the necessary.
I'm left with the social circle - envisioned as a landscape of burning, smouldering, ash-smeared ruin with nothing but a few pillars scattered here and there that stand tall.
Wading through i know not what to salvage and what to forsake - they all just look the same in weird mixes of concrete, soot and flame.
Along the way i come across the occassional unscathed pillar or wall.
...and most of the time all i can do is mark them as landmarks.
Let me tell you a second truth...
...i still fear myself.
I don't want you to fall and end up yet another pile of waste in this barren existence.
...but then i need the salvation only someone like you provides.
And thus i wish to sing once more;
...telling tales both old and new.
"It's our time to shine through the down
Glorified by what is ours
We've fallen in love
We've fallen in love
It was the best idea I ever had
Today I fell and felt better
Just knowing this matters
I just feel stronger
...and SHARPER
Found a box of sharp objects; what a beautiful thing.
Do you want a song of glory?
Well I'm fucking screaming at YOU."
The Used - A Box Full of Sharp Objects.
spoken. at 5:07 AM
The concept of day-to-day/day-by-day living; the simplest form of existence ever imaginable. Developed thus to the extent where activities are carried out strictly to achieve the bare minimum; the utmost of the necessary.
I'm left with the social circle - envisioned as a landscape of burning, smouldering, ash-smeared ruin with nothing but a few pillars scattered here and there that stand tall.
Wading through i know not what to salvage and what to forsake - they all just look the same in weird mixes of concrete, soot and flame.
Along the way i come across the occassional unscathed pillar or wall.
...and most of the time all i can do is mark them as landmarks.
Let me tell you a second truth...
...i still fear myself.
I don't want you to fall and end up yet another pile of waste in this barren existence.
...but then i need the salvation only someone like you provides.
And thus i wish to sing once more;
...telling tales both old and new.
"It's our time to shine through the down
Glorified by what is ours
We've fallen in love
We've fallen in love
It was the best idea I ever had
Today I fell and felt better
Just knowing this matters
I just feel stronger
...and SHARPER
Found a box of sharp objects; what a beautiful thing.
Do you want a song of glory?
Well I'm fucking screaming at YOU."
The Used - A Box Full of Sharp Objects.
spoken. at 5:07 AM
