Lindz's blog: "Lyrics"

My words are weapons, in which I murder you with But please don't be scared, please do not turn your head We are the future, the 21st century Dyslexic glue sniffing cybersluts, with homicidal minds and handguns We are insane, nothing will change We are insane, nothing will change There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now so, I will not look down And again, and again, and again, and again And it happens again, and again, and again There's no beginning, there is no end, there is only change Progression backwards, is this where we are heading? Take back your soul, forget your emptiness There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now so, I'm falling to the ground Falling to the ground, down to the ground I speak of madness, my heart and soul I cry for people who ain't got control Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion And be responsible for every action Hello, know how But we, but we, but we know how, we know how ... There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now so, I will not look down There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now so, I'm falling to ground Down to the ground, all the way down, hidden in the dirt

I feel a little bit left of center...but then again we've all been there before...Every time I see a lost cause coming... it's nothing less, nothing more...Every time I get lost in paradise... I find a way to screw it up somehow...It's not the way it's supposed to be... but it'll do for now... When you're right, you're right...Everything else in my life just might be wrong...You're wrong all the time... So far so good 'cause no one knows I'm faking...I wish I could show you the toll it's taking...Sometimes I live as if there's no tomorrow...So far so good... I better find a way to cross my fingers...half the luck'll get me twice as far...I'm sick and tired of coming up for air...it shouldn't be this hard...Every little bit'll help I wonder...if it's enough or did I cross the line...The kitchen counter is a bad reminder of a better time... When you're right, you're right...Everything else in my life just might be wrong...You're wrong all the time... So far so good 'cause no one knows I'm faking...I wish I could show you the toll it's taking...Sometimes I live as if there's no tomorrow...So far so good... When you're right...Everything else you messed up just might be wrong...You're wrong all the time... So far so good 'cause no one knows I'm faking...I wish I could show you the toll it's taking...Sometimes I live as if there's no tomorrow...So far so good......