danistrulytheman

I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!


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I’m breaking free from these memories gotta let it go just let it go

Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something but now it means nothing

There’s only one thing left here to say
Love’s never too late


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I need an answer, tell me what the hell went wrong

you said you were mine then you up and went away, I thought we were fine guess you thought differently that day
it’s no big thing really I’m doing fine by myself, it’s just that sometimes I feel like I’ve died and gone to hell
don’t like this feeling and I don’t like the state I’m in, what is the problem with my head
just a matter time till I learn to carry on, just a matter of time till I sing another song
one of these days you’ll wake up and you’ll realize, when it comes down to it babe we should have never said goodbye 
don’t like this feeling and I don’t like the state I’m in, what is the problem with my head


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but something that was not meant to be is done

… and this is the start of what was

it’s the end of something I did not want to end beginning of hard times to come


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we’re playing those mind games together pushing the barriers planting seeds

love is the answer and you know that for sure
love is a flower you gotta let it you gotta let it grow

yes is the answer and you know that for sure
yes is surrender you gotta let it you gotta let it go


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but of all these friends and lovers there is no one compares with you

though I know I’ll never lose affection
for people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them
in my life I love you more


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“Unlike you, I don’t write things to get a desired effect.” – dash ess

“I’m angry …”

“I was so pissed off …”

“I wasn’t impressed …”

“… and I hate it.”

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hate, anger, pissed off  … eagerly awaking to dish this shit out? WHYYYYY?!?!

You DO write things to get a desired effect, dash ess!! And, boy – you sure did!!!!


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don’t arrange to have me sent to no asylum

I’m just as sane as anyone
it’s just a game I play for fun – for fun

well I’ve been living next to you my friend
but what kind of friend are you?
oh is it the beginning or the sorry end?
will I ever see it through?
now I’ve never been insane
oh what’s the game? Yeah I believe I’m dying

and don’t arrange to have me sent to no asylum
well it’s only a game I’m playing for fun
yeah I’ve been trying to fool everyone


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I once had a friend

They found her in a car
A hose to the window
And the motor running hot
Seems she couldn’t take it
The rhetoric of life
Someone found her naked
With a note right by her side
By her side oh by her side
She can’t take it back
Neither can I
No neither can I
Mommy and daddy I’ve borrowed the car to sleep on the floor
I’m sorry so much for bringing my own living hell to your door
Thanks for all the flowers at the ringside seat
Thanks for nothing everyone the prayers were too weak
This is the way it happens all the time
Can you pay attention to everyone that cries
Remember you can make it through
And make it new
Only if you try
You better try
Cause you can’t take it back
Neither can I
No neither can I
Mommy and daddy I’ve borrowed the car to sleep on the floor
I’m sorry so much for bringing my own living hell to your door
But things had gotten heavy everything was deep
Nothing really mattered
So I just went to sleep
I just went to sleep
And I can’t take it back
I won’t try
I won’t try
I won’t try
I won’t try
I won’t try


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all the friends are gone you thought were so worth keeping

you feel you don’t belong
and you don’t know why

if you think that everything’s unfair
would you care if you’re the last one standing there

and every time you hear the rolling thunder
you turn around before the lightning strikes
and does it ever make you stop and wonder
if all your good times pass you by

I don’t hold no mystery
but I can show you how to turn the key
all I know is where I started
so downhearted
and that’s not where you want to be

good is good and bad is bad

when the day is done
and the world is sleeping
and the moon is on its way to shine
all your friends are gone
you thought were so worth keeping
you feel you don’t belong
neither do I