I figured I'd take these 20 minutes before I head on to my 11 hour shift of doom to write. Not that anything I say is going to describe how I feel better than those lyrics from yesterday.
I remember one morning in May, driving back from Tazewell to class and knowing that would be the last time. I used to get mad at Lance because he stopped writing about me in his blog.
I woke up last night about an hour later and wanted to call you again but I was too afraid of telling you what's really been eating away at me these past few days.
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head
I remember one morning in May, driving back from Tazewell to class and knowing that would be the last time. I used to get mad at Lance because he stopped writing about me in his blog.
I woke up last night about an hour later and wanted to call you again but I was too afraid of telling you what's really been eating away at me these past few days.
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head
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Song of the Day: Orgy - "Inside My Head" www.punkstatikparanoia.com |

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