this is what i've succumbed to..

sometimes i get bored. really really really bored. so what do i do...? put my ipod on shuffle and write down the first line of the song. to make a story. that's a bit interesting..

silent night

don't cry

let's go back, back to the beginning.

i believe in dreaming, shooting for the stars

she's all laid up in bed with a broken heart

i'm not surprised not everything lasts.

you're such a flirt

one more depending on a prayer

i was sitting on my doorstep

sparks fly, i hit the ground running

making my way downtown walking fast.

you take a deep breath and you walk through the doors

7 am the usual morning line up.

don't go breaking my heart 

how ironic it all seems

i got my boots on

you were in college working part time waiting tables

story of my life

saturday night and you're still hanging around

i never thought that i was so blind

if i told you tonight that i loved you

the time i would spend

turn it up

summer loving had me a blast

there's nothing you can do to turn me away

all those crazy nights

anytime you feel

for the longest time 

trying not to hope to hard for what i want.

yeah someone call me.. i'm going crazy and need to get out of the house..