| Tuesday, January 19, 2010 |
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Rejection once again. I have no idea what's gotten into me but it just seem like the right thing to do. I'm sorry if i'm missing out all the fun times or if i just feel so distant. But i'm glad that at least we have the time in school to share. Here's a bit for everyone (: Sometime we fall down and can’t get back up We’re hiding behind skin that’s too tough How come we don’t say I love you enough Till it’s too late, it’s not too late Our hearts are hungry for a food that won’t come We could make a feast from these crumbs And we’re all staring down the barrel of a gun So if your life flashed before you, what would you wish you would’ve done Yeah… gotta start Looking at the hand of the time we’ve been given here This is all we got and we gotta start thinkin’ it Every second counts on a clock that’s tickin Gotta live like we’re dying We only got 86 400 seconds in a day To turn it all around or throw it all away We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em while we got the chance to say, Gotta live like we’re dying (Continued after the jump) Well if you plane fell out of the skies Who would you call with your last goodbyes Should be so careful who we live out of our lives So when we long for absolution, there’ll be no one on the line -Live like we're dying, Kris Allen |