Tuesday, March 21, 2006

balance is not really enough

Falling over backwards for you
Falling over everybody else
I put myself in that position
Everytime I have the chance

I know it's not my business,
to be Digging up these things I shouldn't know
Twenty years of bad descisions
Havn't taught me much at all

Seperate events you're making
Everyone pretend it's not your fault
And all of this offence you're taking
Doesn't really bother me at all

Twist my arm 'cause that's the way
you thinkyou're gonna work this whole thing out
You know you own my body
but don't think that you control my mouth

When you're not supposed to know
You're not supposed to know
You're not supposed to know Anything

Another textbook situation Everything
I think I know I've read
What's the point of medication?
All it makes me wish; that I were dead

It's pretty clear that you are me
It's written here on every single page
I'm spitting blood, not stupid
I can read it all over your face

You're not supposed to know Anything

--- textbook, we are scientists.

I. O. U. upcoming weeks.

+ t-shirt design for camp committee . + get better. + 2 camp meetings . + newsletter meeting. + Tao Nan Carnival . + le open house . + ...