I did this for an english project. We had to write a song based on a character in a book.
I plug in the Stratocaster
And the twin reverb
My fingers dance like the lights
In a far away suburbia
And our thoughts hit at a hundred miles an hour
Vibrating
As your screams become the melody
when they fall at all, when they fall at all
I hurt you again today
I hurt you again
I said I never would
I guess that was a promise that I misunderstood
I don't want to see your tears
As I break your heart in a nice way
As clouds fill the sky
And you wonder who turned off the lights
Some things don't appear to be as they seem
Pinocchio was never a real boy
And your screams become the melody
What's happening now, what's happening now
I hurt you again today
I hurt you again
I said I never would
I guess that was a promise that I misunderstood
Mother Invention
Where are you now
As you mark your arms
Victim
As you realize you'll never be free
There is no such thing as no strings attached
The truth hurts babe
And your screams become the melody
You hurt me again today
You hurt me again
You said you never would
I guess that was a promise that you misunderstood
I guess that was a promise that you misunderstood
Poetry by Feiyn
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Written on 2007-01-04 at 05:51
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Suburbia
I plug in the Stratocaster
And the twin reverb
My fingers dance like the lights
In a far away suburbia
And our thoughts hit at a hundred miles an hour
Vibrating
As your screams become the melody
when they fall at all, when they fall at all
I hurt you again today
I hurt you again
I said I never would
I guess that was a promise that I misunderstood
I don't want to see your tears
As I break your heart in a nice way
As clouds fill the sky
And you wonder who turned off the lights
Some things don't appear to be as they seem
Pinocchio was never a real boy
And your screams become the melody
What's happening now, what's happening now
I hurt you again today
I hurt you again
I said I never would
I guess that was a promise that I misunderstood
Mother Invention
Where are you now
As you mark your arms
Victim
As you realize you'll never be free
There is no such thing as no strings attached
The truth hurts babe
And your screams become the melody
You hurt me again today
You hurt me again
You said you never would
I guess that was a promise that you misunderstood
I guess that was a promise that you misunderstood
Poetry by Feiyn
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Written on 2007-01-04 at 05:51
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