awesome lyrics here people….


PETE YORN LYRICS

“Ever Fallen In Love”

You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I’m hurt
And if I start a commotion
I run the risk of losing you
And that’s worse

Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn’t’ve fallen in love with

I can’t see much of a future
Unless we find out who’s to blame
What a shame
And we won’t be together much longer
Unless we realize that we are the same

Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn’t’ve fallen in love with

You disturb my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I’m hurt
And if I start a commotion
I’ll only end up losing you
And that’s worse

Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn’t’ve fallen in love with

Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn’t’ve fallen in love with
Fallen in love with
Ever fallen in love with someone
You shouldn’t’ve fallen in love with

“You see, not only is Beth one of my best friends, but she will ALWAYS be one of my best friends.  It’s like, we met in a dorm room, bonded over Christina, we grew attached discussing stolen Spanish books in a hallway and we tied the knot of BFF (that’s right i said it) when she cried for me as I left the dorms.  That’s when I knew it was real. If you haven’t seen Beth then you don’t know beauty.  She’s the definition of it.  I can’t get enough of her dancing and her smile.  I think that’s what does it for me.  Her smile.  It’s perfect.  As my dad says “She could be a porn star”, but I think she’d make a better fly girl.  Also, have you ever seen someone make ty-dye pants look so good?  I haven’t.  I know what’s up, and what’s up is the heat when Beth is around.  It’s like she walked into my life and my cold bitter sarcastic personality melted. Thanks Beth for making me smile. “


I miss my BETH!!!

I’ll feel better


and my bar stool stills feel warm
from where i sat on it last night
and i resume my form and let my common sesnse take flight
cause all i need is just a few long hours, rum and vodka whiskey sours
i’ll feel better knowing you don’t love me you fool
i’ll forget the meaning of emotions when i’m swimming in my alcoholic pool


dialing numbers thinking who the hell can i call
i don’t care if you remember me, i’m ready for any sort of fall
and if you happen to walk by, by a round for me, moi and I
and lets remember children, don’t attempt this without adults near by
I’ll feel better knowing you don’t love me you fool
Just let me annihilate mysefl with booze


I remember thinking that old fashioned was the way to date
now it’s just a drink for me, i want to loose my sober state
and if i’m making no damn sense then catch with me you slob
i’ve been drinking all day, so of course i’m speaking in drunk talk
I’ll feel better knowing you don’t love you fool
and since you just don’t notice, i can drink until i drool


i guess i could move on from this smoke filled habitat
but it seems my social life has foudn it easy to adapt
i want someone to sit down on a bar stool next to me
whose drinking cause they need to
then together we can leave
i’ll feel better knowing you don’t love me you fool
yeah i’ll feel better in the arms of someone whose not you

So I’ve decided that I am genuinely doing ok.  I think about my freshman year of college and how lame I was, how much I changed after it, and how much it meant in the long run.  This first year as an adult is much the same.  I’m a Freshman again.  I’m a Freshman in the school of adult life.  So, it makes sense I guess, to feel like I haven’t grasped it all yet.  Can I be expected to have?  In other thoughts, I have a headache, I open the restaurant tomorrow after closing tonight, and I still really really like this Zach kid, even if it’s a moot point, as usual.