Wednesday, February 13, 2008
THE TRUTH ABOUT HEAVEN

by Armor for Sleep

Walked past my grave in the dark tonight
Saw the stone and the note you left for me
To answer your question,
I just had to leave, I just had to leave

But that’s not why I'm here
I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long
I wanna find you so bad and let you know
I’m miserable up here without you
Miserable up here with out you

Found my way back in the dark tonight.
Couldn’t wake up not right next to you
I’d trade in forever to just hear you say
The sound of my name

But that’s not why I’m here
I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long
I wanna find you so bad and let you know
I’m miserable up here without you
Miserable up here without you

Don’t believe that it’s better
When you leave everything behind
Don’t believe that the weather
Is perfect the day that you die
Don’t believe that the weather
Is perfect the day that you die

I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long (All day long)
I wanna find you so bad and let you know
I’m miserable up here without you (Miserable up here without you)

I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long (All day long)
I wanna find you so bad and let you know
I’m miserable up here without you (Miserable up here without you)

Don’t believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die

(for some reason, I believe that I may have posted this song some time in the past)


Posted at Wednesday, February 13, 2008 by brunettewriter

 

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brunettewriter
November 20th 1988  (Age 21)
Female
Philippines

I am someone who loves eating ice cream and starts talking about things that jeopardize the light theme of eating ice cream.

Ice cream has that sort of effect on me.

I am taking up BA Communication Arts (major in Journalism, minor in Speech Communication) in University of the Philippines, Baguio, but I would very much love to be under the College of Social Sciences.

When asked, I don't say that I am a Communication Arts student, I say that I am Journalism student.

I love dark places, not because of weird reasons (before I had odd reasons, not anymore), but because my eyes have difficulty adjusting to well-lit places.

I've been having eye problems lately.

I prefer silence because I have issues regarding to noise. Apart from that, silence can be insulting, which I find convenient when facing certain people. I only talk much around people I like. Also, I like to define my personal space when I am with some people. I hate it when breathing space is so cramped. That must be why I hate large crowds, or even just plain crowds.

Sometimes, I say things another is better off not hearing. I can be utterly frank, sometimes; and it's not exactly precious.


   

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