July 2009
23 posts
SAY ANYTHING CD RELEASED OCTOBER 13
fuckyeahsayanything:
hellohellicopter:
I’m like a joyous father today because we get to announce that our new record “Say Anything” is coming out October 13th, 2009. As I’ve said recently of the record, my opinion is that it literally defines everything about the band we’ve built so far. If you like us or love us from the bottom of your heart, be excited. Some deets: The running theme of the...
sometimes I wear my father’s sweatshirt,
as I keep your old room colder then it needs to be.
I have to keep my mind occupied,
the books I’d like to read
I drank to you tonight
and the whiskey made my throat feel great
I breathed in deep
and could remember you.
but at the same time,
well, maybe not.
I had a beer to follow.
and now I hope I can sleep.
Watchhooray!
Your waters, they’ve surrounded me,
and they’re not too shallow, but not overly deep,
my tip toes brush to ground slightly,
but I feel safe while within Your reach,
I feel refreshed when I hear You speak,
these waters cool, calm, and always cleansing
the waves are not strong, but they’re certainly not weak,
and if I lay my head back, I could float for weeks
I’ll work...
forgive me when I ask
raise Your waters high and drown out my past
break my commitment to the things that don’t last
simply because, well, they didn’t last,
and now I’m ash,
so could You make me new?
could You change my view?
You maybe could make me reflect only You
Because I am tired of sleeping thinking of who
I could be sleeping with and what we could do
could you end that...
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young-sailor:
up and rolling. a collaborative effort between rand renfrow and myself, and of course, help from the boys. enjoy!
There’s no shortage of people who need mercy in their life, a new start, a new beginning, and so, I think we should never say, “oh I’m bored, I have nothing to do.” There’s always something to do, if you look in your heart you could pray for somebody or pray for forgiveness. I think that’s worthwhile use of your time.
-Aaron Weiss
I’ll take the shovel from your hands,
I’m sorry, as impatient as I am,
This simply cannot wait any longer
as I move dirt from where I stand
like a sword, cut through the earth
my hands are now blistered for what it’s worth
in my efforts to reshape the dirt
but, well, I guess it could be worse
I must take matters, all that matters,
take them into my own hands
because it’s...
yes, I’ve read the text and words of Camus,
yet I refuse to believe his words have any use
when it comes to the question of what should I do
I’ll turn to different text and in turn be renewed
even when our color scheme demands us be green
and we subdue to the color blue and demand be seen
there is one who can take that wrong and make us clean
and we reflect his color and are painted...
I gave up hope
that we’d ever be saved
so I made my peace
and slept with the seas
my last repayment
my legs became pavement
and I sunk like a stone
like a rock, all alone
I couldn’t know he’d come that night
a sudden sharp turn I hardly observed
my collider, who, he had all the right
my collision was so well deserved
the glass shattered and engine started
to raise smoke, yet...
I can’t believe you dated my best friend
I’ve seen better legs on a mannequin,
go ahead and read your Russian literature
it’s not shit I’m sure
but those legs did look good in tights
so I guess maybe you had your nights,
I guess I’m undecided
on the question of your insides
but at the time you owe me an apology
you know who you are
what a bitch
I’d let you...
