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10:55 p.m. @ 2003-08-01
Konstantine

Konstantine by Something Corporate I can't imagine all the people that you know, or the places that you go, when the lights are turned down low. And I don't understand all the things you've seen, but I'm slipping in between, you and your big dreams. It's always you and my big dreams.

And you tell me, that it's over. Wake up lying in a patch, of four leaf clovers. And you're restless, and I'm naked. You've gotta get out, you can't stand to see me shaking. No, could you let me go? I didn't think so.

And you don't wanna be here in the future. So you say "The present's just a pleasent interruption to the past." And you don't wanna look much closer, cuz you're afraid to find out all this hope you had sent into the sky by now crashed. And it did, because of me.

And then you bring me home, afraid to find out that you're alone. And I'm sleeping in your living room, but we don't have much room, to live.

I had these dreams that I learned to play guitar, maybe cross the country, become a rockstar. And there was hope in my that I could take you there. But damn you're so young, well I don't think I care. And if I hurt you, then I'm sorry. Please don't think that this was easy.

And then you bring me home, cuz we both know what it's like to be alone. And I'm dreaming in your living room, but we don't have much room, to live.

And Konstantine is walking down the stairs, doesn't she look good, standing in her underwear? And I was thinking, what I was thinking; we've been drinking and it doesn't get us anywhere.

And my Konstantine came walking down the stairs and all that I could do was touch her long, blonde, hair. And I've been thinking, it hurts me thinking that these nights when we were drinking, no they never got us anywhere. No.

This is because I can spell "Konfusion" with a "K" and I can like it. It's dying in another's arms and why I had to try it. It's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car, when the first star you see may not be a star. I'm not your star, isn't that what you said? What you thought this song meant?

And if this is what it takes, just to lie in my mistakes and to live with what I did to you and all the hell I put you through. I always catch the clock, it's 11:11 and you wanna talk. It's not hard to dream, you'll always be my Konstantine.

Konstantine, they'll never hurt you like I do, no they'll never hurt you like I do. No...

This is to a girl who got into my head with all the pretty things she did. Hey, you know you keep me up in bed. This is to a girl who got into my head with all the fucked up things I did. Hey, maybe, baby, you could keep me up in bed. Spin around me like a dream we played out on the movie screen, and I said "Did you know I missed you?" Oh God, I miss you.

And then you bring me home, we'll go to sleep, but this time not alone, no. And you'll kiss me in your living room. I know, you'll miss me in your living room. I know, you'll miss me in your living room. Cuz these nights I think that maybe I will miss you in my living room. We don't have much room .. I said does any one need that room? Because we all need a little more room .. to live.

My Konstantine

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