So, I've come back with more amazing lines. I haven't done any of these yet in 2017, which I didn't know until I looked it up. Anyway, these are my favorite lines from Paramore's self-titled album:
Fast in My Car
Fast in My Car
Hollowed out and
Filled up with hate
All we want is
No one's as innocent as could be
Now
Don't try to take this from me
Feels like I'm waking from the dead
And everyone's been waitin' on me
But were we indestructible
I never thought that what would take me out
Lost the battle, win the war
Bringing my sinking ship back to the shore
We're starting over, or head back in
If there's a future, we want it, now
If there's a future, we want it, now
If there's a future, we want it, now
Wish I could find a crystal ball
For the days I feel completely worthless
You know I'd use it all for good
I would not take it for granted
Instead, I'd have some memories
For the days I don't feel anything
At least, they would remind me
Not to make the same mistakes again
Said I'm done with all my fake friends
Some of us have to grow up sometimes
We get along for the most part
Me and reality, the light in the dark
And we live alone
And two evil worlds
Be in a fantasy
Daydreaming
Living in a city of sleepless people
Who all know the limits and
Won't go too far outside the lines
Won't go too far outside the lines
I wanna get out and build my own home
On a street where reality is not much different from dreams I've had
Daydreaming, daydreaming all the time
Daydreaming, daydreaming into the night
Daydreaming, daydreaming all the time
Daydreaming, daydreaming into the night
It's not that I won't remember where I'm from
Interlude: Moving On
Let 'em have their time
Sit back and let 'em shine
Let 'em rise and rise
Let 'em soak in the sun
Sit back and let 'em have their fun
Let 'em spill their guts
Well I could be angry but you're not worth a fight
And besides, I'm moving on
I've counted to ten and I'm feeling alright
Ain't It Fun
You're not the big fish in the pond no more
Ain't it fun
Living in the real world
Ain't it good, ain't it good
Part II
What a shame, what a shame we all remain
Such fragile broken few
Dancing all alone
I question every human, who won't look in my eyes
Like the moon, we borrow our light
I am nothing but a shadow in the night
So if you let me, I will catch fire
Last Hope
It's just a spark but it's enough to keep me going
And the salt in my wounds isn't burning anymore than it used to
It's not that I don't feel the pain it's just I'm not afraid of hurting anymore
And the blood of these veins isn't pumping any less than it ever has
Still Into You
Some things just, some things just make sense
Anklebiters
You fall in love with yourself
Because someday you're gonna be the only one you've got
Interlude: Holiday
And I'm drinking coffee while I
Read the paper, I've been
Saving money
Now I get a holiday
Proof
My heart is bigger
Than the distance
In between us
I know it 'cause I
And then I'll swim out
To wherever you are
And we'll ride the undercurrent
Hate to See Your Heart Break
There is not a single word, in the whole world
That could describe the hurt the dullest knife just sawing and back and forth
Love, happens all the time, to people who aren't kind
And heroes who are blind,
Expecting perfect script in movie scenes
For all the air that's in your lungs
For all the joy that is to come
For all the things that you're alive to feel
[One of Those] Crazy Girls
Now when you say you wanna slow down
Does it mean you wanna slow dance?
Maybe you just want a little extra time to focus
Baby, are we really over now?
Maybe I can change your mind
Soon as you walk out my door
Interlude: I'm Not Angry Anymore
I'm not angry anymore
Well, sometimes I am
I don't think badly of you
I'm not bitter anymore
I'm syrupy sweet
I rot your teeth down to the core
Well I'm not angry
I'm not totally angry
Be Alone
And what if I don't ever want to leave my house?
Alone
You should be alone
Yeah, you should be alone
You should be alone with me
We could be alone
Yeah, we could be alone
Future
So I'm writing the future
I'm leaving a key here
Something won't always be missing
It won't always feel empty, here
That's all I made today! There are only 51 edits in this set, which is a hugely unsatisfying number, but significantly less than last time, if I am remembering correctly.
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Last Chorus of the Day:
Island Radio by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness
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La! ~SCP
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That's all I made today! There are only 51 edits in this set, which is a hugely unsatisfying number, but significantly less than last time, if I am remembering correctly.
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Chorus of the Day!
And I said (hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius (hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius
Then I'm a fucking arsonist (hey)
I'm a rocket scientist (hey hey)
(Hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius (hey)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna burn, burn, burn (hey ay)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna learn, learn, learn hey!
If crazy equals genius (hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius
Then I'm a fucking arsonist (hey)
I'm a rocket scientist (hey hey)
(Hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius (hey)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna burn, burn, burn (hey ay)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna learn, learn, learn hey!
Island Radio by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness
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La! ~SCP
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