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from my space - Konstantine

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Konstantine


"Konstantine"


Something Corporate


I cant imagine all the people that you know

and the places that you go

when the lights are turned down low

and i dont understand all the things you've seen

but i'm slipping in between you and your big dreams.

it's always you in my big dreams.

and you tell me that it's over,

wake up lying in a patch of 4 leaf clover.

and you're restless and i'm naked.

you gotta get out, you cant stand to see my shaking. no.

could you let me go? i didn't think so.

and you don't want to be here in the future so you say

the present's just a pleasent inturruption to the past

and you don't want to look much closer

because you're afraid to find out all this hope you had sent out into
the sky by now had crashed,

and it did because of me.

and then you bring me home afraid to find out that youre alone

and i'm sleeping in your living room, but we dont 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 me that i could take you there

but dammit you're so young.

well i don't think i care and if i hurt you then i'm sorry.

please dont think that this was easy.

then you bring me home because we both know what it's like to be alone

and i'm dreaming in your living room,

but we dont 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.. but weve been drinking and it
doesn't get me anywhere.

My Konstantine came walking down the stairs and all that i could do was
touch her long blonde hair

and ive been thinking but it hurts me thinking that these nights that we
were drinking though they never got us anywhere. no.

this is because i can spell konfusion with a K and i like it.

it's to 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 laugh at my mistakes and live with what i
did to you, all the hell i put you through.

I always catch the clock, it's 11:11 and now you wanna talk.

it's not hard to dream you'll always be my konstantine.

my Konstantine, they'll never hurt you like i do.

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 these fucked up things i did.

Hey, maybe baby you could keep me up in bed.

My Konstantine, you spin around me like a dream.

Played out on this movie screen, and i said did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

did you know i miss you?

God, I miss you.

and then you bring me home

and you go to sleep, but this time not alone

and you catch me in your living room, i know, i know you'll miss me in
your living room.

cause these nights i think maybe that i miss you in my living room. we
don't have much room.

i said does anybody need that room?

Because we all need a little more room

to live.

My Konstantine.



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