All the world's on hold inside this room
I try to shine like a brand new star but it's hard to do
How famous do I have to be to see you again
How much money do I have to have to buy the end
I've got nothing to say and nothing to do
But hope I heal soon
'Cause death is a new day
A new day without you
Seven here and midnight where you are
I never knew that easy feeling could make all this so hard
If I called you a dead man I might survive
Dancing to your favourite rock songs in my spare time
Every other thing that breathes goes up against you
They try to scrape you from my skin but they always lose
As I close the door on you and end the crusade
I tell the pieces of you to go but I feel them stay
Okay, someday I'll have to do a ranking of Emm's most suicidally-inclined songs... I think Fetching Decay probably wins. :) I gotta worry, when I wake up with that song's lyrics playing in my head. ;P
Just for something dumb to do, here's a little soap opera of the mind (?) involving yours truly (Bob) and an Emm Gryner like waitress...
Yup, it's a true story!!!
Try to play along and guess how it will all end...
will Bob find true love, or is he barking up the wrong tree yet again? ;)
*Editor's note: Tragically the below messages have been lost
in a time-capsuled hard-drive stuck in safe mode.
Death Is A New Day
