bah. no luck

i searched high and low for a blogskin.
to no avail.
i guess thats what you get for good taste.
its hard to beat the standard.

its funny, the feeling you get,
when you're all alone in your room.
and its almost midnight.
and everyone else is asleep.
and it rained in the afternoon.
like some unusual calm.

you're moving through the crowd ;
trying to find yourself ;
feeling like a guitar thats never played
will someone strum away?

and you ask yourself ;
who do i wanna be?
do i wanna throw away the key ;
and invent a whole new me?

no one but me.

aly&aj - no one