CLOSE TO HOME LYRICS - One Happy Ending

CLOSE TO HOME LYRICS

"One Happy Ending"

I feel like i"m falling to pieces (pieces)

But what can I say (what can I say)

To change my ways to make me feel like

I'm not running in place

I don't like who I am and I don't like my life

Going through the motions but never know why

I don't know who I am and I don't know anything

Don't know anything about were I'm going



Like a bird in the wind.

Like a seed in the ground

Don't know where I am.

Don't know what I will be

All I know is I got a dream

And that's all that keeps me going



The one thing that I've learned while watching bridges I burn

Is that you can try your best but it's just not enough.

And you believed a million lies

It'll take a million tries to reach one happy ending



Everyone wants to be in a magazine

everyone wants to be number one

But when it's all over

Who cares who you are

Cause it's gonna be a better one

We're all running the same race

I see the same look on your face

You're running face but where are you going

It's not worth the sacrifice for this life

Just do what you love

What makes you happy

Cause baby it's just isn't enough

The fire fuel [??] break

Where everyone dies with nothing.



The one thing that I've learned while watching bridges I burn

Ts that you can try your best but it's just not enough.

And you believed a million lies

It'll take a million tries to reach one happy ending

FALL OUT BOY LYRICS - Hand Of God

FALL OUT BOY LYRICS

"Hand Of God"

Been gone more days this year than I have been home

Trading friends for trips to the coast

This hotel room feels more like a tomb



Been gone more days this year than I have been home

Trading friends for trips to the coast

This hotel room feels more like a tomb



It's not gossip if it's the truth

I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to



So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?



Hand over my heart, gun to my head

I swear to God I'm through with this

I am the worst liar I know



It's not gossip if it's the truth

I'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to



So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?



(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)

(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)

(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it? (So which is it?)

(So which is it?) So which is it? Which is it?



Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?

Which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?

Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?



(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)

(Been gone more days this year than I have been home)

PARK LYRICS - Too Far From North Shore

PARK LYRICS

"Too Far From North Shore"

And the street cars caught

contagiously Contained as

the times beach sits whimpering

Now I am aware

there's no around but me

And my alpha to beta of

facial complexions

Won't stop me complaining

of scenes I've never seen.

Aren't you a never side of

fright Stay with me on a

street car named desire

On a cool bar in a fast train

headed no where

Relax we're almost there

runaway with me on a

street car named desire

BRAND NEW LYRICS - Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades

BRAND NEW LYRICS

"Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades"

Keep the noise low.

She doesn't wanna blow it.

Shaking from head to toe

while your left hand does "the show me around."

Quickens your heartbeat.

It beats me straight into the ground.



You don't recover from a night like this.

A victim still lying in bed, completely motionless.

A hand moves in the dark to a zipper.

Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets barely whisper,

"This is so messed up."



Upon arrival the guests had all stared.

Dripping wet and clearly depressed,

he'd headed straight for the stairs.

No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch,

unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships.



(Up the stairs: the station where

the act becomes the art of growing up.)

He keeps his hands low.

He doesn't wanna blow it.

He's wet from head to toe and

his eyes give her the up and the down.

His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up.

But the body on the bed beckons forward

and he starts growing up.



The fever, the focus.

The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.

Die young and save yourself.

The tickle, the taste of...

It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.

Die young and save yourself.



She hits the lights.

This doesn't seem quite fair.

Despite everything he learned from his friends,

he doesn't feel so prepared.

She's breathing quiet and smooth.

He's gasping for air.



"This is the first and last time," he says.

She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his.

He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.

He's holding back from telling her

exactly what it really feels like.



He is the lamb, she is the slaughter.

She's moving way too fast, and all he wanted was to hold her.

Nothing that he tells her is really having an effect.

He whispers that he loves her,

but she's probably only looking for sss...



(Up the stairs: the station where

the act becomes the art of growing up.)

So much more than he could ever give.

A life free of lies and a meaningful relationship.

He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.

He waits for it to end

and for the aching in his guts to subside.



The fever, the focus.

The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.

Die young and save yourself.

The tickle, the taste of...

It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.

Die young and save yourself.



Up the stairs: the station where

the act becomes the art of growing up.



The fever, the focus.

The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.

Die young and save yourself.

The tickle, the taste of...

It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.

Die young and save yourself.

MONEEN LYRICS - A Realization Of How It's Always Been

MONEEN LYRICS

"A Realization Of How It's Always Been"

please drag me away from this, I just want to go.

and I'm taking in everything and just want to know.

I've lost all direction and reason and seem so low

To everyone, every time, only if they'd know.

NO, I will lay down dead here.

this feeling takes over again and it's over soon.

I'm driving away from this and still it looms.

It seeps into everything and can empty you.

No, I will lay down dead here.

Sincerity empties me and all I see is a realization of how it's always been.

Just take me away because it seems so bad.

Please end on this day, so I won't feel bad...again.

you said that I'd never really forget this time

And I've known this before

MEST LYRICS - Walking On Broken Glass

MEST LYRICS

"Walking On Broken Glass"

Time goes by, I just try

To hold my head up high

People try to deny

Classify, or just hide



The feelings, what's inside

Broken hearts, and hard times

Don't let life break you down this time



I'm sitting here, crying here

You're alone, and dying there

Waiting for bad news

Like walking on broken glass

No answers for what was asked, you're all alone

Cuz you know that I'd give my life for you

Time can be nothing but our enemy



Don't give up just hold on

Is the pain just too strong

To hold on

Sometimes we're wrong when we think we're right



Tonight will be the night

You'll break free from this fight

Dont let life break you down this time



I'm sitting here, crying here

You're alone, and dying there

Waiting for bad news

Like walking on broken glass

No answers for what was asked, you're all alone

Cuz you know that I'd give my life for you

Time can be nothing but our enemy



I die inside from all I feel

Does it have to be this way?

Memories of yesterday

When it all just slips away

I give up everything I had to keep you one more day

I know that it's not right

Why do we feel this way?

Why do I feel this way



I'm sitting here, crying here

You're alone, and dying there

Waiting for bad news

Like walking on broken glass

No answers for what was asked, you're all alone

Cuz you know that I'd give my life for you

Time can be nothing but our enemy

GOLDFINGER LYRICS - Chris Cayton

GOLDFINGER LYRICS

"Chris Cayton"

You taught me how to play guitar

You told me that I'd go

far just by trying

yea just by trying

When we were kids

playing Social D

spiritual man on LSD

We were frying

yea we were frying



Once in a while you'd fuck with me

no ground on my bass and it shocked me



Chris Cayton I called you satan

Cuz when we were skating

You would make the metal sign



You got kicked out of school for wearing profanity

'too drunk to fuck' said the Dead Kennedys

on your button your punk rock button

You were born in S. I.T.

Vegetarian man no BLT on your muffin

no turkey stuffing



Once and a while I'd surf with you

Our first band was called IMRU