December 3rd, 2008
|08:04 pm - mememememememememe|
The Be Your Own Pete Wentz Meme:
Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
Who's in a Bunker?
Gravity is working against me
Those who are dead are not dead
Where do you go with your broken heart in tow?
I never asked for this
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
Cold and drizzly night in Chicago's deep dish
I just want you close
I need love, love to ease my mind
I think we need an agent
When it started we had high hopes
Every day, more wicked
Well, let the geek in the pink take a stab at it
Moving forward using all my breath
I've these dreams
I saw you sliding out the bar
There's a plane and I am flying
I get home from work, and you're still standing in your dressing gown
Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
I feel better, I feel better now you've gone.
When I see you sky as a kite