Forget My Name
2003-03-29..10:02 p.m.
New Found Glory - Forget My Name

From the album "Sticks And Stones"

Tell all my friends I'm dead

I'm leaving you

This time it's for good

Tell all my friends that I'm dead

It won't be long before you forget

My na-aa-aa-ame

Cna you tell that I'm losing myself?

I think I'm trying too hard to

Let it show

To let you know

Don't trace your footsteps back to me

Cuz I've been gone for a long time

Waiting on the sidelines

Hoping for a chance to play

Well, I thought I would never leave anything behind

I also never thought I'd say

Tell all my friends I'm dead

I'm leaving you

This time it's for good

Tell all my friends that I'm dead

It won't be long before you forget

My na-aa-aa-ame

Can't you tell that I don't know myself?

I need someone to remind me

To let it go

Please let me know

Don't trace your footsteps back to me

Cuz I've been gone for a long time

Waiting on the sidelines

Hoping for a chance to play

Well, I thought I would never leave anything behind

I also never thought I'd say

Tell all my friends I'm dead

I'm leaving you

This time it's for good

Tell all my friends that I'm dead

It won't be long before you forget

My na-aa-aa-ame

And if I had the chance

(Had the chance)

To do it all again

I wouldn't expect anything less

And if I had the chance

(Had the chance)

To do it all again

I wouldn't expect

I wouldn't expect anything less

Tell all my friends I'm dead

I'm leaving you

This time it's for good

Tell all my friends that I'm dead

It won't be long before you forget

My na-aa-aa-ame

Forget my name

ahh... songs that express how we feel... i love them....

beautiful

the peace of a morning's dew

the sound a sunrise makes

the smell of birdsong at dawn

the coolness of concrete

the heat of a red stoplight

the taste of bustling commuters

the feel of a child's smile

the serenity of an old woman's rage

the touch of a hello

????

a glimpse of actuality

a shimmer of truth

a knowledge of life

a wafting of feeling

a lingering of doubt

a wandering of incongruity

a menagerie of wonderment

a villa of promises

a bazaar of contempt

gone

the world has gone

and left me here

righ where i was when

you appeared


i'm tired bored and tired...

i hate life, i hate death and i hate the ever after...

what do i love?? nothing!!!!! am i kidding?? not in the least...

down with love

down with hate

down with peace

and love

and happiness

those things don't exist!

they never have and never will

a shoulder to cry on, is what i need

but i cannot find one and cannot bleed

cannot bleed to know that i live

and cannot live to know that i breath

i'm going to cry.... because i have nothing anymore.. the longer life goes on, the less and less i have..

so this has taken on a dark and morbid i don't fucking care what you call it.. i'm sick of being me... i'm sad and feel like i'm living in hell.. day after day after day... my own personal hell...

and oh isn't it so much fun?? come and join me why don't you.. you know you want to..

i hate moods like this, i hate beign in moods like this. all i end up doing is pushing everyone away... pushing and pushing and pushing.. i know i shouldn't do it... but i can't help it, it's like a defense mechanism...

"i'm unhappy right now, and don't want to share my feelings. so i'm going to distance myself from everyone, hide in my hole in the ground. ignore me forever please"

now if that was how i really felt... but the other part of me screams...

"don't leave me alone right now!! please don't, please please don't!! if you do i don't know what will happen... something bad probably.. don't leave me alone!! if you ask enough i'll tell you, care about me enough to battle through my exterior... just don't quit trying.. and don't, for the love of god, think i'm joking... i don't joke about things like this... when i'm not laughing, i'm not joking....!!!!!!"

now don't mind me while i cry...

days of old and days of new:

days of old... i don't want to talk about now

days of new.... i don't feel like talking about either

so why am i writing?? who the hell cares.. i just am...

uhygjhgjhg

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