<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:58:22.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My head in lyrics.</title><subtitle type='html'>All the posts you see are basically lyrics i came up with. I have no singing talent, neither can i play any instruments. In my own head, my own world, my songs sound good. =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-3528846904744926474</id><published>2010-04-12T04:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T04:36:22.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"No one"</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone...&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;About this boy named "no one".&lt;br /&gt;He hated his life.&lt;br /&gt;He really wants to die.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt he could feel any&amp;nbsp;lower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;He was hiding.&lt;br /&gt;In his heart he's fighting &lt;br /&gt;all the pain and suffering.&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to be found.&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to be found.&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to be fou~ ouound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she came along.&lt;br /&gt;Took his heart away.&lt;br /&gt;And she made him strong.&lt;br /&gt;Made him smile all day.&lt;br /&gt;Now he hides no more.&lt;br /&gt;He's not&amp;nbsp;"no one" any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;About this boy named "no one"&lt;br /&gt;At first he hated his life.&lt;br /&gt;And he wanted to die.&lt;br /&gt;But now he's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;He is singing.&lt;br /&gt;In his heart his loving&lt;br /&gt;everyday. every minute.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to be heeaard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she went along.&lt;br /&gt;Took his heart away.&lt;br /&gt;"No one" lost his thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Then he hides again&lt;br /&gt;Becomes the lonely man.&lt;br /&gt;He always was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, Things are different.&lt;br /&gt;He feels it in him.&lt;br /&gt;He drops the pain thats trapped within him.&lt;br /&gt;He Stands again.&lt;br /&gt;He stands again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-3528846904744926474?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/3528846904744926474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/3528846904744926474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/3528846904744926474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-one.html' title='&quot;No one&quot;'/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-6845403384376129992</id><published>2010-02-19T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T02:31:09.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sinner! Is coming!&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you afraid?&lt;br /&gt;He will grab you, snatch you,&amp;nbsp;Gnash you, toast you.&lt;br /&gt;Kick you, smack you, whack you, Test you?&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't care what you will feel.&lt;br /&gt;He treats you like his food.&lt;br /&gt;And we all have a name for him.&lt;br /&gt;Some call him&amp;nbsp;pops, some call him pop.&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of us it's "Father".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... what a horrible name.&lt;br /&gt;To give such a horrible creature.&lt;br /&gt;He'll kill, just to protect his name.&lt;br /&gt;No one in his eyes mean deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp;Oh... Its the insatiable pain.&lt;br /&gt;I feel when i know his my father.&lt;br /&gt;It kills, It tears up all of my veins.&lt;br /&gt;The wound could not go any deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... what a horrible name.&lt;br /&gt;He'll, just to protect his name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-6845403384376129992?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/6845403384376129992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/02/sinner-is-coming-arent-you-afraid-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/6845403384376129992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/6845403384376129992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/02/sinner-is-coming-arent-you-afraid-he.html' title=''/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-3632242506994874638</id><published>2010-02-17T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:41:04.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Starting a new day.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someone.&lt;br /&gt;I know i can never find,&lt;br /&gt;but i feel so alive.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz theres no worry.&lt;br /&gt;Theres no sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think i feel alone.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you cheated on me.&lt;br /&gt;That you're just another bitch.&lt;br /&gt;That you thought that i would beg for you.&lt;br /&gt;But i found out the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Took my stuff up and moved.&lt;br /&gt;Turned the table all around at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know...&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find someone else like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting a new day.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someone.&lt;br /&gt;I know someday i'll find.&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll feel so alive.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i love the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;And i love the sweet things.&lt;br /&gt;Memories come alive.&lt;br /&gt;My heart come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you cheated on me.&lt;br /&gt;That you're just another bitch.&lt;br /&gt;That you thought that i would beg for you.&lt;br /&gt;But i found out the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Took my stuff up and moved.&lt;br /&gt;Turned the table all around at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know...&lt;br /&gt;You'll never find someone else like me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-3632242506994874638?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/3632242506994874638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/02/starting-new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/3632242506994874638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/3632242506994874638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/02/starting-new-day.html' title=''/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-2123173170409334468</id><published>2010-01-27T05:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:07:01.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on tight</title><content type='html'>Time &lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Let&lt;br /&gt;Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time &lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;Let&lt;br /&gt;Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(0.42)&lt;br /&gt;So many places&lt;br /&gt;Caught my attention&lt;br /&gt;Places we've been&lt;br /&gt;Places we've seen&lt;br /&gt;Boy do i remember&lt;br /&gt;The last time i saw you was november&lt;br /&gt;Back at that time it was me who ain't right&lt;br /&gt;Back at that&amp;nbsp;time&amp;nbsp;i started that fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.04)&lt;br /&gt;Now its time&lt;br /&gt;I'd let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Now its time&lt;br /&gt;I get away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.23)&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;Girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;Girl i&amp;nbsp;tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;Girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;Girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1.44)&lt;br /&gt;Now you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm lost &lt;br /&gt;And i cried&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you lied&lt;br /&gt;When you said&lt;br /&gt;You'd come back&lt;br /&gt;But you never did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2.05)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm back &lt;br /&gt;I'm not mad&lt;br /&gt;Neither am i sad.&lt;br /&gt;Im just glad &lt;br /&gt;that two wrongs made me right&lt;br /&gt;That two wrongs made me fight&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm hype&lt;br /&gt;Don't step in my light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2.26)&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;But you're gone &lt;br /&gt;But you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;But you're gone&lt;br /&gt;But you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;held on&lt;br /&gt;held on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held on&lt;br /&gt;held on&lt;br /&gt;held on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;girl tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold on tight &lt;br /&gt;hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;girl i tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=noJjRYpxkYY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=noJjRYpxkYY&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;) Used this beat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-2123173170409334468?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-4270770124822012245</id><published>2010-01-08T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T06:23:18.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling</title><content type='html'>As the old year.&lt;br /&gt;Washes away.&lt;br /&gt;I think of more than i can say.&lt;br /&gt;I look back at all of those&amp;nbsp;days.&lt;br /&gt;Memories that faded away,&lt;br /&gt;is rushing back into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Its filling up my empty time.&lt;br /&gt;Its killing me, right now im dying.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you were by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight. Tonight. Tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Baby won't you stay?" I cried.&lt;br /&gt;"Baby don't leave me" I sighed.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe now the time isn't right.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then the time wasn't right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im struggling.&lt;br /&gt;Wither away.&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts are more than i can take.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if i could have made,&lt;br /&gt;a better man then you'd have stayed.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly now its all too late.&lt;br /&gt;I should be going on my way.&lt;br /&gt;I pick the pace and stayed away.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Baby won't you stay?" I cried.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe now the time isn't right...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-4270770124822012245?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/4270770124822012245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/01/struggling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/4270770124822012245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/4270770124822012245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/01/struggling.html' title='Struggling'/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-4364312653671600592</id><published>2010-01-03T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:10:06.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in Singapore is naturally impossible.</title><content type='html'>If the snow comes down.&lt;br /&gt;In our little hot town.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;When the moon shines high.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now.&lt;br /&gt;Lets go wild.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn&amp;nbsp;off the lights.&lt;br /&gt;Make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah for now.&lt;br /&gt;Lets rock this place.&lt;br /&gt;We gonna make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sea goes down,&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the tide.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines high&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets go wild.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn off the lights.&lt;br /&gt;Make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah for now.&lt;br /&gt;Lets rock this place.&lt;br /&gt;We gonna make it last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the snow comes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our little hot town.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;When the moon shines high.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a non Emo/sad song! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-4364312653671600592?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/4364312653671600592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-in-singapore-in-naturally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/4364312653671600592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/4364312653671600592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-in-singapore-in-naturally.html' title='Snow in Singapore is naturally impossible.'/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-1890765592726980722</id><published>2009-12-20T13:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:41:59.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never really am.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever looked at the dark sky.&lt;br /&gt;And wondered about your whole life.&lt;br /&gt;I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the stars in the moon light.&lt;br /&gt;Shining upon my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think about the days that i was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;I have to be the man,&lt;br /&gt;I never really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not fair.&lt;br /&gt;I try harder then i can,&lt;br /&gt;To lose out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here im starting a new lie.&lt;br /&gt;To get out of my old life.&lt;br /&gt;Im sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the breeze in the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly high, its a new dawn.&lt;br /&gt;And i wake up feeling good like nothings wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i can!&lt;br /&gt;I can be the man.&lt;br /&gt;I know i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the boy.&lt;br /&gt;You thought you used to know.&lt;br /&gt;He is not for you to throw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt the breeze in the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;And sat down to look at the dark sky.&lt;br /&gt;I have...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-1890765592726980722?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-6609720340163704979</id><published>2009-12-09T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:35:07.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The song for you.</title><content type='html'>I wrote a song.&lt;br /&gt;A song about you.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;Or i'll never be a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sing it out to you.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make the words go through.&lt;br /&gt;But futile,&lt;br /&gt;was the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make the world go&amp;nbsp;round.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;But it was futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when, must i say.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you being there.&lt;br /&gt;To hold me close.&lt;br /&gt;When must i say.&lt;br /&gt;The time will never come.&lt;br /&gt;The time will fucking run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;br /&gt;I tried to sing it out to you.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make the words go through.&lt;br /&gt;But futile,&lt;br /&gt;was the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make the world go round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;But it was futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then the sky said&lt;br /&gt;,while i was looking at it,&lt;br /&gt;he picked me by the hand.&lt;br /&gt;He said he understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told to me to&lt;br /&gt;try to sing it out to you.&lt;br /&gt;And try to&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;words go through.&lt;br /&gt;It wont be futile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-6609720340163704979?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-7128828386316630942</id><published>2009-11-17T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:25:46.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No one to relate to.</title><content type='html'>Once was a time,&lt;br /&gt;when love would see us through.&lt;br /&gt;Now its gone, i was wrong, and i never to meant to hurt you &lt;br /&gt;Now its lost and gone,&lt;br /&gt;Never to return.&lt;br /&gt;And I've waited, i'm waiting for you to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me cry?&lt;br /&gt;Im missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me try?&lt;br /&gt;To get to you.&lt;br /&gt;As the time goes by.&lt;br /&gt;My heart gets cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when i know its time.&lt;br /&gt;To get over you.&lt;br /&gt;get over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And tore it&amp;nbsp;into two.&lt;br /&gt;Now im hurt, and im lost, and i never really loved you.&lt;br /&gt;Now im lost and gone.&lt;br /&gt;Never to return.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i've waited and waited for you to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear me cry?&lt;br /&gt;I was missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Did you see me try.&lt;br /&gt;To get to you.&lt;br /&gt;As the time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;Im hating you.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when i know its time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get over you.&lt;br /&gt;get over you.&lt;br /&gt;get over you.&lt;br /&gt;get over you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me try?&lt;br /&gt;To get to you.&lt;br /&gt;As the time goes by.&lt;br /&gt;My heart gets cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when i know its time.&lt;br /&gt;To get over you.&lt;br /&gt;get over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-5661480428019994791</id><published>2009-10-20T03:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T04:03:21.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They taught me not to care.</title><content type='html'>One by one they left me all alone.&lt;br /&gt;To fend for my own.&lt;br /&gt;Why did they just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;I never will know.&lt;br /&gt;Why wont they give me another chance.&lt;br /&gt;So i can change for them.&lt;br /&gt;Why did they just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;I never will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One) by one they left me all alone.&lt;br /&gt;To fend for my own.&lt;br /&gt;Why did they just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;I never will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Every)night, I lay here all alone.&lt;br /&gt;To dream on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Why did they just leave me?&lt;br /&gt;I never will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;They said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;Im starting to get it.&lt;br /&gt;Dont you fret about it.&lt;br /&gt;Liar, liar.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;You said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;You start to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its far too late, for you to have me now.&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt not to care.&lt;br /&gt;Why did i just leave you?&lt;br /&gt;You never will know.&lt;br /&gt;(Now) now, youre left there all alone.&lt;br /&gt;To fend for your own.&lt;br /&gt;Why did i just leave you?&lt;br /&gt;You never will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never will know.&lt;br /&gt;You never will know.&lt;br /&gt;You never will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;They said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;Im starting to get it.&lt;br /&gt;Dont you fret about it.&lt;br /&gt;Liar, liar.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;You said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;You start to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;They said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;Im starting to get it.&lt;br /&gt;Dont you fret about it.&lt;br /&gt;Liar, liar.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me not to care.&lt;br /&gt;You said it wasnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;You start to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont wanna care about it-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-5661480428019994791?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/5661480428019994791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422906212423061051.post-6508620708782521330</id><published>2009-10-04T03:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:44:54.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falone.</title><content type='html'>Do you remember the date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of our very first outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly its too late now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remember how,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that girl i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl i need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant we be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we've already fallen apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i knew you from the start,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore I saw its gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i would move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left it up to fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it left me there to suffocate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-6508620708782521330?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/6508620708782521330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2009/10/falone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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day. (For crying out loud?)&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is when i pray. (For you to come out!)&lt;br /&gt;But i know what youre gonna say. (Its always the same!)&lt;br /&gt;You gonna say its not ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it not okay? (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;When we're old enough and smart enough to...&lt;br /&gt;make some mistakes. (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you and you can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it right. Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;i'll take your hand and i would hold it tight.&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of time. (Thats why...)&lt;br /&gt;You should learn to give it try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i saw your face. (Its stuck in my mind!)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i saw your smile. (I wish you were mine!)&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna go there and say. (I know i wouldnt dare)&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna say that its ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it not okay? (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;When we're old enough and smart enough to...&lt;br /&gt;make some mistakes. (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you and you can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it right. Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;i'll take your hand and i would hold it tight.&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of time. (Thats why...)&lt;br /&gt;You should learn to give it try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll light your darkest days...&lt;br /&gt;I'll make the haze go away...&lt;br /&gt;I will clear your head of doubts...&lt;br /&gt;I will make you smile from now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a new day...&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is when i pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a new day. (For crying out loud?)&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is when i pray. (For you to come out!)&lt;br /&gt;But i know what youre gonna say. (Its always the same!)&lt;br /&gt;You gonna say its not ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it not okay? (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;When we're old enough and smart enough to...&lt;br /&gt;make some mistakes. (oh hey?)&lt;br /&gt;You know i love you and you can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it right. Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;i'll take your hand and i would hold it tight.&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of time. (Thats why...)&lt;br /&gt;You should learn to give it try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For i will love you till the end of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if only i could like play instruments and sing well. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422906212423061051-1993337370685492951?l=ll2tm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/feeds/1993337370685492951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2009/08/learn-to-give-it-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/1993337370685492951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422906212423061051/posts/default/1993337370685492951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ll2tm.blogspot.com/2009/08/learn-to-give-it-try.html' title='Learn to give it a try...'/><author><name>KKK_is_quite_boring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12081945702512767828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0vVHSfMuFk/Sn29IuKj0KI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PKJKvRa1BXg/S220/Since+i+cant+use+a+real+gun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
