lazypau

school has been meaningless and stupid. am looking forward to training tomorrow. i wished my s paper lessons didn't clash with training.

some things are better left unsaid.

i can feel word vomit all over again. i will try to shut up this time.

speaking of which, i've been feeling nauseous a lot of late. food (except sweet stuff like chocolates and ice-cream) doesn't appeal to me as much anymore. maybe except indian rojak as well.

another song from my current favourite band.

the wallflowers - 6th avenue heartache

sirens ring, the shots ring out
a stranger cries, screams out loud
i had my world strapped against my back
i held my hands, never knew how to act

and the same black line that was drawn on you
was drawn on me and now it's drawn me in
sixth avenue heartache

below me, was a homeless man
i'm singing songs i knew complete
on the steps alone, his guitar in hand
it's fifty years, stood where he stands

now walking home on those streets
the river winds move my feet
subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams
they stood by me, just like moonbeams

look out the window, down upon that street
and gone like a midnight was that man
but i see his six strings laid against that wall
and all his things, they look so small
i got my fingers crossed on a shooting star
just like me, just moved on