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The Diary Of Calvin Droanin October 26thOctober 26thIt wasn't that surprising. I mean every step we take has to lead us to some place, somewhere.I just didn't think it would take you away from me. It's so tiring to live with a tense heart.I mean, if I had to put up with pain, over and over again, I'd be dancing to it. It'd be like the moonwalk or something. I'd look like I was walking forwards but I was only reversing my step.It's October and I'm tired. I guess I feel trapped, maybe a little alone. That's what happens when you stay inside and only wish your front door will open. Pathetic much?I'm a little sick of Capt. Crunch, canned chili, and boxing re-runs. Maybe more then a little sick of it. I think I've gotten sick from it. Probably should have thrown the milk out yesterday...
there's wingsBelieve there's wings, you'll grow into them.Breath in, you'll find your lungs,with wind in them.I'm so lost, around the places that are familiar.He says, "I'm in this so I don't become a failure."I'm afriad a puppy's eyes has often been my mistake and my demise,but the rain outside would kill me with guilt better then a bite could bleed me.So, welcome to something you're going to find,is one of the best friendships to show up at my door.Welcome to my life.and believe there's wings, you'll grow into them.Breath in, you'll find your lungs,with wind in them.
delicate creatureYou're a delicate creature, a fragile heart beat.I have to hold your ideas with care, so I don't shatter your hopes and motivations.Your hands were trembling like the strings struck on a violin.But I was melody blind for your touch, and as you sung what your heart yearned to profess,I turned away and for that I've digressed.I know I shouldn't have played Delilah with your sparrow wings.You're a delicate creature, You're a delicate thing.I'm afraid I've held you too tightly, so let go and breath.It's my fault for letting you believe that I was what you thought of me.