walk away

Oooo no
Here comes that sun again
That means another day without you my friend
And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself
And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else
And it's so hard to do
And so easy to say
But sometimes
Sometimes
You just have to walk away
Walk away

So many people to love in my life
Why do i worry about one
But you put the happy in my ness
You put the good times into my fun

And it's so hard to do
And so easy to say
Sometimes
Sometimes
You just have to walk away
Walk away
And head for the door

We've tried the goodbyes
So many days
We walk in the same direction
So that we could never stray
They say if you love somebody
Then you have got to set them free
But i would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery
They say that time, will make all this go away
But it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterday
And once again that rising sun is a droppin' on down
And once again you my friend are no where to be found

And its so hard to do, and so easy to say
But sometimes
Sometimes
You just have to walk away
Walk away
And head for the door
You just walk away
Walk away
Walk away.....
Just walk on
Walk on
Turn and head for the door....
Walk away

ben and zooey

Zooey Deschanel Engaged To Death Cab For Cutie's Ben Gibbard

Many gossip sites incorrectly reported that the singer/actress was engaged to AFI bassist Hunter Burgan.

By James Montgomery

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GO BEN!!! ADDA BOY!!!

a little spec of dust in a picture.

I took the time for the time to pass
eyes looking through an empty glass (-half-empty)
One more tasteless pre-cook meal
Finding what it takes to really feel
only hitting a wall making me curl like a ball
diversity quickly becoming redundancy
for daily you always fail me
trust giving to someone new
sanity trading in for vanity
words never spoken eyes never woken
two roads are not to be taken
putting me into your own little file
only to be forgotten and not be awakened
Cruel you call me but no sympathy towards me
multiply by a hundred times
the feelings you feel for me - that I feel
trying hard to suppress
your soft sweet caress
beating my fist into a wall
never have to open my door
skin meat bones cracking tearing
lungs caccini trachea screaming
Part our ways we should
the heart stays it would
Cheeks flushed red hue
I wish you be true