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AintLoveGrand (profile) wrote,
on 6-17-2004 at 5:20pm
Current mood: thoughtful
Music: Signals Over The Air by: Thursday
so ya today wasnt ne different. I just woke up and played guitar. Last night i went to youth and we went to this business and road around in these huge machines and stuff. Then glen dropped me off at the softball game on the way back and i just sat there with jesse, javy, gina, "sasha", and karley. Then i saw Kayla and she waved so that was pretty koo. Then i called up my mom that i was at the game and she started getting mad cuz i didnt ask permission. Then i just got home and crashed out. So today we found out that jesse's amp got screwed up on the way to his house so they are going to return it and stuff. So ya we were just jamming but his guitar takes out mine cuz his is way better than mine so ya...well im out

*x*x*x*|Signals Over The Air|*x*x*x*

this is what you see when you look in my direction:
incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires.
this is how it feels,
calling out but no one even hears

the signals that we send over the air
over the air
over the air
over the air.

when you say my name,
i want to split it from your lips
and hide like whispers in the rain.
when you say my name,
i want to stop it in your lungs
and collect all of your blood to put in the radio.

is this how it feels
when you dont even fit into your own skin?
and its getting tighter,
every day i'm getting smaller
if i keep holding my breath i'm going to disappear.

when you say my name,
i want to split it from your lips
and hide like whispers in the rain.
when you say my name,
i want to stop it in your lungs
and collect all of your blood to put in the radio.

there's no where to hide.
they stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio.
there's no where to hide.
they stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio.

if i keep holding my breath, all of this will fade away.
if you keep driving we'll be lying in the wreck.
changing the shape,
folding like an envelope to keep each other in.
shattered glass, broken looks, and mascara gets
washed away by windshield wiper blades.

when you say my name,
i want to split it from your lips
and hide like whispers in the rain.
when you say my name,
i want to stop it in your lungs
and collect all of your blood to put in the radio.

there's no where to hide.
they stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio.
there's no where to hide.
they stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio.
that's where we hide
the love, the lies, the lust, the sex on the radio.


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