everybody run
the homecoming queen's got a gun

Sometimes the Puppets Say It Best...

There's a fine, fine line
between a lover and a friend;
There's a fine, fine line
between reality and pretend;
And you never know 'til you reach the top
if it was worth the uphill climb.
There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time.

There's a fine, fine line
between a fairy tale and a lie;
And there's a fine, fine line
between "You're wonderful" and "Goodbye."
I guess if someone doesn't love you back
it isn't such a crime,
But there's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of your time.

And I don't have the time to waste on you anymore.
I don't think that you even know what you're looking for.
For my own sanity, I've got to close the door
And walk away...

There's a fine, fine line
between together
and not
And there's a fine, fine line
between what you wanted
and what you got.

You gotta go after the things you want
while you're still in your prime...
There's a fine, fine line between love
And a waste of time.

the hurting today

i find myself hurting today
a heart punch-drunk
with gravel in the stomach
and eyes holding back

on the edge of over
or forever
or over forever
where will these emotions take me?

like a fucking sick pill
that i take over and over
despite the burning
neglecting myself for another
allowing myself
to be crushed

this ridiculous love
is that what it is
or is it from a loss of self
a hole aching to be filled
or simply
a hole aching to be filled

it's an ugly place
that i find myself in
prickly with discomfort
yet drawing me nearer
while being pushed away

what the fuck is wrong with me
to allow myself to be taken in
this way
if i don't care about me
how can i care
about anyone else