Delusion-Elle

delusional, since 1991 *pew pew*

11.15.2009

Work work work

What I hate about university is that there's lots of work to do. Srsly, there is ALWAYS something to do. Even if you can't remember something right now, off the top of your head, I can guarantee that you're slacking off. Always studying, reviewing, reading, PRE-reading, prepping, writing, planning, thinking. There's always something. And nothing I want to do.
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Thought up a new chorus for something while I was washing my face in the washroom. IN THE WASHROOM, FOR PETE'S SAKE. D: Ridonculus.

There's sickness left inside my heart
The wounds may heal but not this part
Of me
The side I hate survives until
Underneath your windowsill
I lie
(After all is said and done, good-bye)
Nothing left to temper face
But faith is all we have to grace
The night
And I leave you on the other side
Your tricks forever cyanide
To the kiss, the kiss, we wander
For in life

- blue/grey/black colour scheme
- strings (rich background layers), GUITAR (wish I was a virtuoso -- have an epic solo line in mind), light piano (accents), DRUMS (thumpy tom work)
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And it's back to work work work. @__@

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