Monday, April 9, 2007

I was totally supposed to have this done already...

[Ben and I are competing to see who can write a better song around these two lines. I procrastinated and now I have less than 24 hours to do it.]


Some say you're ignorant while I call you naive
Truth is hidden because you're still too innocent to think
Some say you're pitiful while I think you're just wrong
Feeling sorry only gives you reason to lie a sadder song

You revolve around broken promises
Around planets that were never there

You've been fed these lies since you were young
And now you've grown and you don't know what's wrong
When you grow up in the garden all you know are it's fruits