Post by danny smith on Jun 11, 2008 19:26:39 GMT -5
It was a regular late morning for Danny. He woke up and let a yawn escape his mouth. He drug himself to his bathroom and cleaned himself up in a lazy manner. Afterwords he picked up some clothes, a black Metallica tight tee shirt and a small shell necklace dressed his upper body with a pair of tight dark faded blue jeans and blue slip-ons. He shook his head a bit to make his curls puff up just how he likes it. He finally picked up his keys and an acoustic guitar from his corner as he headed out of the door.
Once outside he used his hand to block the sun a bit from blinding him. He walked a bit quicker than he did earlier and moved to his moped. He set the guitar in a compartment attached to the back with a couple empty sheets of music manuscript paper. He sat down and placed his helmet on before starting up the small vehicle. He closed his eyes for a bit and listened to the sweet hum sound from the moped. Reversing quickly and turning into a forward stance, Danny sped down the road to the park so he could create a new song for the band. He stopped in front of a bench and pulled out the guitar and the sheets. He sat and began writing lyrics
Show me some resistance
Categorize me, Patronize me
Give me true deliverance
You amaze me, Try to change me
Will you give in?
Is there an end?
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
Showers on the souls
Give me full control
Don't leave me, leave me behind
Trust me babe, I don't mind
You know me for who I am
But don't be that way please
Tell me, Will you give in?
Is there an End?
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
When the tide turns....will you be there?
When the lessons learned...will you stay here?
Can I find you before I fall, be there, be there
Don't run away don't be scared, don't be scared
I'm still there!
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
Why, why, why?
Why, why, why?
Why, why why?
Why am I on my knee's for you?
What could I have done to you...
He sang and wrote as he played the acoustic sound accompanying it. He smiled when he finished
Once outside he used his hand to block the sun a bit from blinding him. He walked a bit quicker than he did earlier and moved to his moped. He set the guitar in a compartment attached to the back with a couple empty sheets of music manuscript paper. He sat down and placed his helmet on before starting up the small vehicle. He closed his eyes for a bit and listened to the sweet hum sound from the moped. Reversing quickly and turning into a forward stance, Danny sped down the road to the park so he could create a new song for the band. He stopped in front of a bench and pulled out the guitar and the sheets. He sat and began writing lyrics
Show me some resistance
Categorize me, Patronize me
Give me true deliverance
You amaze me, Try to change me
Will you give in?
Is there an end?
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
Showers on the souls
Give me full control
Don't leave me, leave me behind
Trust me babe, I don't mind
You know me for who I am
But don't be that way please
Tell me, Will you give in?
Is there an End?
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
When the tide turns....will you be there?
When the lessons learned...will you stay here?
Can I find you before I fall, be there, be there
Don't run away don't be scared, don't be scared
I'm still there!
Moving past at a new speed
Flowing through your blood
Strung out in endless words, find me a sanity
Tell me, Tell me please
Will you give in?,
Is there an End?
Then why am I on my knees?
Why, why, why?
Why, why, why?
Why, why why?
Why am I on my knee's for you?
What could I have done to you...
He sang and wrote as he played the acoustic sound accompanying it. He smiled when he finished