Scoreboard of Catan

Thursday, June 22, 2006

in spite of the long wait between posts, i will return to the form frequently employed: letting the lyrics speak for me (or to me).


So go on, if this will make you happier

It got you this far, did what you had to

You've wasted every moment of your Saturdays and your Sundays


You're wasted from the boredom, was never supposed to be like this

I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason
To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons
It's what we aim to do
Our name is our virtue

There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours


I know you've been sworn
I read your complaint
you're needing someone older
and though I've been warned to live day by day
there's something taking over

let's bypass the bullshit and move on because
the minute hand moves faster than you think it does
and by no fault of yours and by no fault of mine
the bottom line is laying in the bed that we've been playing in tonight



Now how far have we come?
How come there still are some
Who won't let some march to the beat of a different drum
To face it, it's so hard; you must be on your guard
It's not okay and you're not free to be a different way

be the change you want to see in the world.

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