No surprises....

[offbalance]

A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the gover-ment,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silence.

This is my final fit,
my final bellyache,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.

No alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.

when Radiohead fits your mood, that's never a good sign. someone comment or update please! the cutoff from email is driving me out of my tiny little mind....

Comments

Re:

[antheia.livejournal.com]

oh good. so you've got radiohead in your brain.

even better.

sigh

chocolate, girl. and friends.

and soon: me & london. :)

Re:

[offbalance.livejournal.com]

chocolate is a definite. Friends too, if only over IM.

and yes, London. :D

but somehow being in that office feels like the life is slowly draining out of you...