Feel Like Its The End of The World
Miss melancholy's brain these day...night & day....day & night...
Keep Breathing
By Ingrid Michaelson
The storm is coming but I don’t mind.
People are dying, I close my blinds.
All that I know is I’m breathing now.
All that I know is I’m breathing now.
I want to change the world…instead I sleep.
I want to believe in more than you and me.
But all that I know is I’m breathing.
But all that I know is I’m breathing.
All I can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.
All that I know is I’m breathing.
All that I know is I’m breathing.
All I can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.
Perhaps I need to see a psychiatrist....seriously...
4 Comments:
WLE... if you're like dat? then me hor? commit suicide liao ah! Heehee!
5:16 PM
I was gonna include the lyrics to that song on my blog too...seems tat you beat me to it. nice song hor? have been listening to it day in day out. :)
11:09 PM
saggs, its just a combination of things happening in my life now... dat's why...
ps: I'm even going to arrange for a mammogram...imagine dat!
9:56 AM
are we still talking about Greys?
mabes
8:19 PM
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