I Wrote it All Down, But Forgot to Speak August 29, 2006
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The clothes she wears mis-fit
And she’s nervous when she speaks
Her zombie mom and dad
Live in a separate house of freaks
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
I’m the one for you
Cause I know all the dirty things you’d like to do
I’m the fear in your eyes
I’m the fire in your flies
I’m the sound thats buzzing around your headThanks a lot
What is this?
A song….do you like?
Yes, I believe I do.
You will never guess who it is, a awesome 90’s band in fact…
I give up. Enlighten me.
Third Eye Blind. It came on randomly on my playlist, and I felt these particular lyrics call out to me: ” Write this down dammit.” So I did.
But, I also felt like I had meant to say this to someone at one time or another, hence the title of the blog. Cryptic huh?