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The Script - The Man Who Can’t Be Moved
going back to the corner,
where i first saw you
gonna camp in my sleeping bag,
I’m not gonna move
got some words on cardboard
got your picture in my head
saying: if you see this girl can you tell her were i am
some try to hand me money
they don’t understand
I’m not broke I’m just a broken hearted man
i no it makes no sense
what else can i do
and how can i move on
when I’m still in love with you

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
where on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving

police man says son you cant stay here
i say someone I’m waiting for if its a day a month or year
got to stand my ground
even if it rains or snows
if she changes her mind
this is the first place she will go

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
where on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving

people talk about the guy
thats waiting in on a girl
woooaa woooand i no who’s in his shoes
put a big hole in his world
ooooo
maybe ill get famous for the man who cant be moved
and maybe you wont mean to but you’ll see me on the news
and you’d come running to the corner
cos you’ll know its just for you
I’m the man who cant be moved
I’m the man who cant be moved

cos if one day you wake up
and find that your missing me
and your heart starts to wonder
were on this earth i could be
thinking maybe you’d come back here
to the place that we’d meet
and you’d see me waiting for you
on the corner of the street
so I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving
I’m not moving

going back to the corner where i first saw you
gonna camp in my sleeping bag and I’m not gonna move


work in progress

give me sweet dreams....
*Tuesday, November 21, 2006*


my entries are too long. i yawned when i was reading my own blog. boring......

i cant sleep! let me be ultra random.
- i miss rain
- i wanna have a waggish sense of humour.
- talked so much on the phone today my ears hurt
- wendy doesn only have mocking laughter. its wicked too!
- its so difficult to guess someone's age
- people can behave so weirdly
- valerie absolutely DAOED me and hx today. dont you dare come back i'll ZAM you
- i ate ba gua
- braces in 32hours 40minutes 10seconds
- i need my kit kat chunky
- why do people on tv drink so much milk? their milk carton's like 5litres!
- if only i lived in marx's era
- they all go for that
-
my lips are burnt
- camels are damn weird
- i need a doctor
- privacy
- some people are darn good at opening doors(this is a compliment!)
- traffic lights? pedestrians zebra crossing?!
- seaweed
- i like my white earphones
- sigh i see my shoes
- im inexpensive
- lies lies lies
- scar removal for a gorilla
- pre-op
- dreams should all be sweet. to hell with nightmares that haunt
- burn burn burn
- campfire's burning campfire's burning lalala.....
- im living in my own world
- watching the stars at east coast
- guitar. i was wrong
- F*CK!

i wish i could wake up one day and realise its all a dream. tell me it wasnt real. tell me im ME. tell me im still the person i used to believe i was. tell me im still who i was 3years ago. tell me i didnt do it. tell me whats wrong. tell me i could go back to the past. tell me im normal. tell me im going to be fine.

I WILL BE FINE.



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