I'm not depressed. This is just how I feel.
No Surprises
A heart thats full up like a landfill,
A job that slowly kills you,
Bruises that wont heal
You were so tired, happy,
Bring down the government,
They dont, they dont speak for her
Ill take the quiet life, a handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is my final fit, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises, please
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises, please
Oh Radiohead. You speak to my soul. I just want no surprises. I want to be happy and know that I'll continue to be happy. Is that too much to ask for? I think not. And you know what, I think I am going to get it :)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qqsyXdj_p_I
Friday, January 16, 2009
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I just watched the video you posted on my wall. For a second I was scared that Thom Yorke was killing himself for his art.
He would though.
I am glad you are back to writing! I don't live there anymore, so this is all I have!
I AM depressed. That is how I feel.
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