meh my life

Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I’m not gonna move Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am

Some try to hand me money, they don’t understand I’m not broke I’m just a broken hearted man I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do How can I move on when I’ve been in love with you

‘Cause if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we’d meet And you’d see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I’m not moving I’m not moving

Policeman says son you can’t stay here I said there’s someone I’m waiting for if it’s a day, a month, a year Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go

‘Cause if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we’d meet And you see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I’m not moving I’m not moving I’m not moving I’m not moving

People talk about the guy Who’s waiting on a girl, oh whoa There are no holes in his shoes But a big hole in his world

Maybe I’ll get famous as the man who can’t be moved And maybe you won’t mean to but you’ll see me on the news And you’ll come running to the corner ‘Cause you’ll know it’s just for you

I’m the man who can’t be moved I’m the man who can’t be moved

‘Cause if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we meet Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of the street

So I’m not moving (‘Cause if one day you wake up, find that you’re missing me) I’m not moving (And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be) I’m not moving (Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we’d meet) I’m not moving (Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of the street)

Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I’m not gonna move

people say im crazy, i just think im expresive….

people say im not beautiful, idc what they say because one day someone will….

people say that i’m not popular, i would rather have a few great friends then a bunch of ppl wanting to be me….

people say i have no style, i say God luvs me for who i am! (and who dressed u?? amy winehouse??)

people say im always happy, its just my way of hiding whats really going on inside….

people say im outgoing, i always talk to new people who dont know anyone because its how i have felt my whole life, a stranger…

people say someday ur prince will come, im loosing hope…

people say that i will never make it, maybe i wont…

people say i dont care what people think about me, im really very shy and self conscious…

people say to stop chasing stars, then what would i do with my spare time??????

people say alot of things…

I like fog I like biking in the rain I like books that make u think I like sitting on the couch watching tv with my family I like Chevrolet trucks I like acting crazy I like dancing on my bed to techno music I like strawberries and whipped cream I like shoes I like laughing with friends I like wearing comfy clothes I like not worrying what other people think about me I like feeling wanted I like worshiping God with my family I like being independant I like climbing rocks down to the beach I like discoverying new things I like the smell of Aloe Vera I like being almost exactly like my mom I like getting advice from my dad most importantly I like u =)

y does nothing good ever happen to me? like yea, I have good moments, but nothing ever lasts… besides the few amazing friends I have and God, I really have no other pleasure in life….

ok enough with the depressieness haha (is that even a word??)