Thinking Things

“When we built these dreams on sand
How they all slipped through our hands
This might be our only chance
Let’s take this one day at a time
I’ll hold your hand if you hold mine
The time that we kill keeps us alive.”

I’ll hold on till the end.

Well, since i haven’t done this in a while, so i’m going to start this bacj up, plus i’m going to be doing gameplay commentary, so i’ll props post some blogs on gaming in here too.

In the mean time i thorght i’d carry on this crappy Tumblr thing:

A song to match my mood…well its way to early for lectures, and shes going over thigns which i did in GCSE, so its a tad annoying (N). So i guess Every Time I Look At You by Blink 182…dont know why but its. Im still sleepy so dont want anything too loud, but something upbeat still

=]

Turn my mike up louder I got to say something
Light weights step to the side when we come in

Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping
People on the street they panic and start running

Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme, I’m dumping

Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and

Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
Fuck that I wanna see some fists pumping

Risk something, take back what’s yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for

Cause I’m sick of being treated like I have before
Like it’s stupid standing for what I’m standing for

Like this war’s really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn’t cater the rich and abandon poor

Like they understand you in the back of the jet
When you can’t put gas in your tank

These fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the check
Asking you to have compassion and have some respect

For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay

And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In their living room laughing like “what did he say?”

[Chorus]
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
[End Chorus]

In my living room watching but I am not laughing
Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen

World is cold the bold men take action
Have to react or get blown into fractions

Ten years old it’s something to see
Another kid my age drug under a jeep

Taken and bound and found later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me

Do you see the soldiers they’re out today
They brush the dust with bullet proof vests away

It’s ironic at times like this you pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday

There’s bombs in the buses, bikes, roads
Inside your market, your shops, your clothes

My dad he’s got a lot of fear I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show

My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine

On the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside
When the rich wage war it’s the poor who die

Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay

And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like “what did he say?”

[Chorus]
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you

With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you
[End Chorus]

So if I survive then I’ll see you tomorrow
Yea I’ll see you tomorrow…

My legs are dangling off the edge
The bottom of a bottle is my only friend
I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m
Gone, gone, gone, gone

Well this one will have to be quick as i need to get in done before it turns into Monday which would be then day 5.

Well my parents, I’m named after my grandparents which happends to the same name as my dad. I am now William J McCrorie the 5th…takes the piss =[ I havent always got on with my dad, and most likely wont always in the future but thats life really. I do some activities with him…well only the one really which is fishing, which i enjoy from time to time. My mother is a cool mum, and doesnt embaress me infron of my friends like most do. My personality is more like hers as i am sarcastic and dont like to see poeple suffer, cant really discribe what im tryn to say but hey, this has to be quick haha.