pacem _ in _ terris

everything is possible

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Jimmy Eat World
A Praise Chorus

Are you going to live your life wondering, standing in the back looking around? Are you going to waste your time thinking, how you’ve grown up or how you missed out?

Things are never going to be the way you want. Where’s it gonna get you acting serious? Things are never gonna be quite what you want. Or even at 25, you got to start sometime.

Gotta make a move or you’ll miss out.

Someone’s going to ask you what it’s all about. Stick around, nostalgia won’t let you down. Someone’s going to ask you what it’s all about. Whatchya going to have to say for yourself?

(Crimson and clover, over and over.) Our house in the middle of the street, why did we ever meet? Started my rock ‘n roll fantasy. Don’t don’t, don’t let’s start, why did we ever part? Kick start my rock ‘n rollin heart

I’m on my feet

I’m on the floor

I’m good to go

So come on Davey, sing me something that I know..

I want to always feel like part of this was mine

I wanna fall in love tonight

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But to be yourself is all that you can do

Spinning in the silence to finally drift away.

Someone gets excited in a chapel yard, catches a bouquet. Another lays a dozen white roses on a grave

Someone finds salvation in everyone. And another only pain

Someone tries to hide himself, down inside himself he prays.

Someone swears his true love until the end of time. Another runs away

Separate or united?

Healthy or insane?

And even when you’ve paid enough, been pulled apart or been held up. With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck

Don’t lose any sleep tonight I’m sure everything will end up alright

You may win or lose

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We still live in the same town, well don’t we? But I don’t see you around anymore. I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you. Your days are numbered at 24. And I’m getting bored waiting around for you. We’re not getting any younger. And I won’t look back because there’s no use. It’s time to move forward! You can’t run from your shame. You’re not getting any younger. And time keeps passing by but you wave it away. It’s time to roll over. And all the best lies, they are told with fingers tied. So cross them tight. Won’t you promise me tonight, if it’s the last thing you do, you’ll get out. I feel no sympathy. You live inside a cave. You barely get by, the rest of us are trying. There’s no need to apologize. I’ve got no time for feeling sorry. 

We still live in the same town, well don’t we? But I don’t see you around anymore. I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you. Your days are numbered at 24. And I’m getting bored waiting around for you. We’re not getting any younger. And I won’t look back because there’s no use. It’s time to move forward! You can’t run from your shame. You’re not getting any younger. And time keeps passing by but you wave it away. It’s time to roll over. And all the best lies, they are told with fingers tied. So cross them tight. Won’t you promise me tonight, if it’s the last thing you do, you’ll get out. I feel no sympathy. You live inside a cave. You barely get by, the rest of us are trying. There’s no need to apologize. I’ve got no time for feeling sorry. 

Filed under paramore feeling sorry AP cleveland ohio 2010 NYE

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Where have all the smart women gone, she asks. They’re around..just as there have always been smart men and women out there. Except now the image of the Woman we see out in our media and culture is one in which “Aesthetics trumps substance.” As long as you make a sex tape, you can get a tv show.

Awaken!

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