17th march 2009
a bright sunny day and lord shows me a sign...
I sit here
thinking of what I soon will be...
The soles of Emily's feet were summer-hardened,
like the veneer at the mill where her father...
You are the kind of crime ,
that i'll comite over and over again...
Dreams are like
Dreams are like...
I wanna retrogress
Rebuild, and Recess...
Red in my eyes
Black on my feet...
Every day now I feel so damn low
It's all about you but I just want it to go...
Sa bawat sandaling kasama ka
Anung ligaya ang nadarama...
Just another distant memory that blows in the air...
You are my dream and I am yours, we belong...
While your here with me, we will never be left to...
Spending time with you
is like a walk in the park...