urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ahh_bombshell Tris Tris 2009-11-18T21:26:31Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ahh_bombshell:5071 2009-11-18T21:26:31Z 2009-11-18T21:26:31Z <center></center> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ahh_bombshell:3094 2007-06-17T18:27:03Z 2007-06-17T18:27:03Z I want to tell you a little story<br />Cause it makes me warm inside<br />It's about some friends growing up<br />And all the things they tried<br />I'm not talking about staple shit<br />They went for something more<br />I guess it was too much dreaming<br />Too much to hope for<br />One day something funny happened<br />But it scared the shit out of me<br />Their heads went in different directions<br />And their friendship ceased to be<br /><br />I'm telling you I want it to work<br />I don't like being hurt<br />Something's not right inside<br />And I can't always put it aside<br />What can we do, what can we do?<br /><br />Try<br /><br />I guess I make too much shit<br />Someday we'll look back and laugh<br /><br />Mr. Present, go away<br />Come back and fuck with us some other day<br />Mr. Feelings, run and hide<br />You have no right to what you feel inside<br />Motherfuckers, quick to kiss<br />Talk you shit, but don't fuck with this<br />All I want to know is<br />Am I holding on? Am I moving on?<br />What can we do, what can we do?<br /><br /><br /><br />-Tris