" fading away... well you might say i'm losing focus ." may '05 is over. the end of an often disturbing decade for me. final touches are being applied. " i just made you up to hurt myself... and it worked ." i will exit the end of the summer different. not better or worse, just different. "only. only. only. ...things aren't as pretty on the inside ." in december, it will have been 10 years since i was in the same room as my dad. " i got my my arms that flip flop flip flop flip... i got my head on a spring... just when i thought i got you on my side... i haven't got fucking anything ." 31. time to take out the trash. with a smile this time. things will finally be not as they should be, but as they are, and in that there is a solace. fin... " this time, i'm not coming back ." {i refuse to die on a cloudy day} this week. final tracking ( yeah right ). guitars. basses. pianos. d-day was in june right? that's what i t...