oh gosh

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?Hot air for a cool breeze?Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.Wish you were here.

i just listened to that, and i think i understand it thoroughly. it made me get all emotional and made me wanna cry, but then i saw a advertisement on google that involved the word ecstasy. emily's outside mowing and being helpfull and im just sitting here being lazy. i should go outside and do something. in a bit. well yesterday was just the shiz. speaking of shiz, i came up with a new saying while munching cashews. 'this is the shit and a can of chashews'...get it? instead of bag of chips its can of chashews. well im currently talking to the sexiest woman on the earth, and the 2nd sexiest just logged on so im gona go now. ;>