So I haven't seen this show yet (for personal reasons) but I have come across a few clips, some very funny, and then some are like this..... And I'm not big on crying etc. but damn... this is why I don't watch clips like this.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
My Flight Is at 4:45
Almost to the edge
Just enough to catch the scent of danger
Not going back is almost incentive enough
For what is going back
But trying to renew a used and bruised past
With hurt feelings and tall ceilings
Echoing voices with no signs of healing
Can you believe I bought this place
Used to think walls could protect it all
Close the door, silence
Shut the blinds, darkness
Find a corner, be still
And still, is not going to shoo away
The shadows marking their territory outside of my house
Go back, go back
Away with you problems, I don't want to solve them
I just want to be stolid
Void of my passions, and emotions
Clouded notions with no clarity- despair- empathy
Lusting in my desires, and Desiring to be content
Find me a cliff with a view and spring mists that blend with dried tear residue
Such a dramatic fanatic of monologue
If only to set the stage for a one time only fall
O, the worries it could solve
Almost to the edge
If only his airplane had holes
Evaporate
Can't wait to evaporate
And travel the air
And travel the air
Following the dust path you left me
Hansel style
Handsome smile
For what is distance but miles and minutes
Crossroads, booth tolls, potholes, inevitable
I'll get there and collect stories to tell
Under stars and hills I used to know so well
Drop anchor and bend grass under my weighted back
That has waited to rest, on your fresh linen chest
I've got letters, I've got directions, I've got to get there
Please don't shift in hesitation
Not even Dante's Inferno could keep me
My longing runs too deeply
Brazen battered battle arm limbs limp loosely to salvation
Please be patient
You're only 2,842 miles, and 2 days, six hours, and 12 seconds away
Away, away, a little bird said free your body to the wind
Let it carry you to him
Use those constellations as a guide
Twinkle twinkle refuses not to burn
For what is burning without desire
What is procrastination but tired
No matter how tired, I will no longer wait
I'll be with you when I master how to evaporate
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