Fine Again.

(my all-time favorite song by my all-time favorite band Seether, released in 2000)

I feel the dream in me expire, and there’s no one left to blame it on…

I hear you label me a “liar” ’cause I can’t seem to get this through…

they say it’s over, I can sigh again – yeah…

why try to stay sober when I’m dyin’ here…?

My Own Worst Enemy.

By Lit

It’s no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy…

’cause every now and then, I kick the living shit outta me…

the smoke alarm is going off and there’s a cigarette – still burning…

Please tell me why –

the car is in the front yard, and I –

am sleeping with my clothes on –

I came in through the window, last night…

and you’re gone…gone.

Shimmer – Fuel.

“she says that love is for fools that fall behind,

and I’m somewhere between…

never really know:

a killer from a savior – so I break at the bend.

Here and now:

will we ever be again?

’cause I have found:

all that shimmers in this world is sure to fade –

away again…

It’s too far away for me to hold, too far away…

….guess I’ll let it go.”

Get Up Now. And Dance.

“Don’t let them fool ya,

Or even try to school ya!

Oh, no…

We’ve got a mind of our own,

So go to hell if what you’re thinking is not right!

Love would never leave us alone,

If I am the darkness, you must come out the light.

Could you be love, and be loved?

Could you be love, and be loved?

The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,

So while you point your fingers, someone else is judging you

Love your brother men….

Don’t let them change ya,

Or even rearrange ya.

Oh, no!

We’ve got a life to live.

They say:

only,

only,

‘only the fittest of the fittest shall survive’ …

So Stay Alive!

Through Glass.

“How much is real?

That is the question…

an epidemic of the mannequins,

contaminating everything,

we thought came from the heart,

but never did,

right from the start –

Just listen to the noises –

null and void,

instead of voices…

Before you tell yourself

that it’s just a different scene – – –

Remember that it’s just different from what you’ve seen…”

A Sorta Fairytale.

“And I rode alongside,

and I rode alongside of him,

yeah, I rode alongside…

until you lost me there in the open road…

And I rode alongside,

’til the honey spread too too thin –

for me to break your bread…

for me to take your word…

I had to steal it.”

Innocent.

“One day…

you’ll have to let it go,

you’ll have to let it go…

One day…

and stand up on your own,

yeah stand up on your own…

Remember losing hope,

Remember feeling low,

Remember all the feelings,

and the day they stopped.”