DrownedThought
03-10-2005, 12:26 AM
This song means alot to me. The main reason is because at school im one of those guys if you ever feel like **** come talk to me and i cna make it all better.The struggle in all of this is other peoples problems become my problem. I listen to them tell me things that happen to them that can be some what of a "Well that sucks" to a horiffic event, for example... One of my friends was raped, she told me what happen and i was haunted by what happend for a while. Everytime i would fall a sleep i would dream of me or her being raped. I was a insomniac for about a week. I couldnt talk to the girl for a long time for i would feel her pain, and it was unbearable. Anyway this is about what it's like always being there for people.
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"Their Shoulder"
People talk to me when they are sad
I have a hard time running these laps
They always tell me they lost their minds
I start to think, where is mine?
Chorus:
It’s hard to give to others that I want back
I give advice and fall in their cracks
Hearing them suffer takes the brain for a trip
And I’m about to lose my grip- on them...
Grab a ticket and wait in line
An expired lease on life, I’m short on time
Tell me a story and I’ll scratch my head
Then I’ll tell you a way so I can sleep in bed
Chorus
I hear problems that I usually shrug off
These problems are masked and told to **** off
Leaving this job and saying to be tough
I can’t leave my friends in this kind of rough
Some people tell me they are sad
I comment they don’t have it all that bad
Then they will get mad-at me...
Chorus
Chorus
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If you crit mine i will crit yours, and maybe rep you if you give me good pointers for the song.
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"Their Shoulder"
People talk to me when they are sad
I have a hard time running these laps
They always tell me they lost their minds
I start to think, where is mine?
Chorus:
It’s hard to give to others that I want back
I give advice and fall in their cracks
Hearing them suffer takes the brain for a trip
And I’m about to lose my grip- on them...
Grab a ticket and wait in line
An expired lease on life, I’m short on time
Tell me a story and I’ll scratch my head
Then I’ll tell you a way so I can sleep in bed
Chorus
I hear problems that I usually shrug off
These problems are masked and told to **** off
Leaving this job and saying to be tough
I can’t leave my friends in this kind of rough
Some people tell me they are sad
I comment they don’t have it all that bad
Then they will get mad-at me...
Chorus
Chorus
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If you crit mine i will crit yours, and maybe rep you if you give me good pointers for the song.