Friday, September 19, 2008

The night they blew up the moon.

Tonight was amazing. This one's gonna be a hard one to beat. But who knows. Maybe I'm in for a few more nights like this. I certainly hope so.

Also on a completely unrelated note, I really dig finding old songs I haven't heard in years and still knowing all the words.

And no matter what some people might say, Something Corporate is great.


Climbing out of the sky, a man who could fly and a painting anyone could play.
It's a comic book crush that taught you to trust.
Staring out of the stands at a rock n roll band and a hero no one else could save.
It was never much but it's all that you gave.

And I wonder if you wonder, or did your stars finally explode?
Did the thunder pull you underneath the haze?
I'm amazed, than I let go.

Little minds let little games burn big old dreams with little flames, and you don't think I understand.
Little holes in parachutes won't leave you falling, if they do, it's because you want to land.

Climbing out of his chair to fix the T.V. glare is a man, but no one knows he's there.
It's a Dramamine dream that kept them alive but lost.
She's got her plastic friends and a brand new Benz and she laughs, "Hell, sometimes life ain't fair."
It's a comic book crush that got them nowhere.

These elevator doors are closing again. You leave before I planned.
I taste you walking down the hall.
You left your perfume on the night stand

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