I like to tink I'm a wee bit talented.

It's kind of alternative borderline emo. So... be warey of the emo.

Storybook

This is where our story ends,
all the pages have their bends,
read it through and i was done,
but i never got past chapter one.
opened up its blank inside,
all the hurt it tries to hide,
the cover's dull but it still shines...
can you read between the lines?

Our story book,
never began,
because you were too scared,
to hold my hand,
and now your wrong,
and i am right,
cause look whose alone,
at home tonight.

You wont find our story book on sale,
stereotypical fairy tale,
boy meets girl,
and girl breaks heart,
just to see him fall apart.
you wont see my face around,
cause its smashed into the ground,
using bodies abusing my brain
hoping it'll relieve the pain.

our story book,
never began,
because you were too scared,
to hold my hand,
and now your wrong,
and i am right,
cause look whose alone,
at home tonight.

Dont go i need some closure,
or should it still be
To be continued?
dont go i need to be burned to dust
or should i
still be dead inside?
dont go.
i need some closure,
or should it still be,
to be continued?
this isn't a trilogy,
cause theres no love between you and me.
and i know the end of the story,
but hearts burst and its so gory.
and the pain is just so jaded,
in a world that is G-Rated.

our story book,
never began,
because you were too scared,
to hold my hand,
and now your wrong,
and i am right,
cause look whose alone,
at home tonight.

Shatter/Pipebombs and Pipedreams

Saddened days with my sad brigade,
and trips to the liquor cabinet door.
Saddened trips with my sinking ships,
and days on the green room floor.
Overwhelm and overtest
in my simple question ways
"Off" we'll tell em and protest
on my oh so saddened days.

Well,
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
for dreamers with a taste of infamy.
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
as the crime wave it comes over me.
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
grenades and atom bombs.
Long nights alone singing,
the somberest of songs.

Hazy clouds with my insurance shark,
and my unofficial official wage.
Hazy clouds in the darkest dark,
and another blank page.
In my book of all my dreams,
containers full of fill,
saddened days with my sad brigade,
I'm dreaming all untill...

Pipebombs and pipedreams,
for dreamers iwth a taste of infamy.
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
as the crime wave it comes over me.
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
of letting go.
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
we all know....

(slowly)
Pipebombs and pipedreams,
the mix of eternity
Pipebombs and pipedreams.
YOU MEAN THE MOST TO ME.

Shatter,
fuck with my head,
and I'll be left for dead,
shatter,
and i'm singing the somberest of songs again.
shatter.
why does it happen so often
and shatter.z
pipebombs and pipedreams,
pistols and lucky pennies,
pipebombs and pipedreams,
for me.

Discuss.