Seifer, you're a little bitch, but yes, "Harder to Breathe" is yours. Yours and Ultimecia's, so take it and have a ball. (Or angst, whichever is more convenient. Bitch.)
How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step cause if I do you'll need a miracle
You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
This double vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to fuckin' tread the ground that I'm walking on
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head
You should know better you never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Does it kill
Does it burn
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control
Does it thrill
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
-Maroon 5, "Harder to Breathe"
Squall, you don't get a song because I don't like you. Now get thee to a plot, and it had better not be "Squall breaks down and Seifer/Quistis/Zell/Selphie/Laguna/Rinoa/Xu saves him from himself," just like every single other VIIIfic out there. Don't care how mentally and emotionally unstable you are, I want an actual plot with something vaguely original about it.
*le sigh* I think I really like Maroon 5- they're like some sort of unholy mix of alternative rock and...stuff. Not entirely sure what. They claim it's funk and r&b, which it kind of is, I suppose. They're like an anti-boyband. I mean, come on, look at their name. It's just a step away from being 5ive or The Backstreet Boys or something equally silly. Not that Kara's Flowers was a much better name, but still. (Dun mind me when I'm being random, I do rather like them.) *kicks things* I could've seen them opening for Jason Mraz in June had my dad not been, y'know, a bum. Alas. (Not really annoyed, just a bit whistful. It would've been cool.)
Lot of musicalish things lately. Been listening to some random stuff lately. Did y'all know Nickelback was Canadian? I shall have to reevaluate my original impression of them, based on this knowledge. ("How You Remind Me" was as overplayed as that stupid Staind song a few years back, causing me to attack my eardrums with a spoon every time I heard it.) I'm rather fond of "Someday." Someone wants to claim it, I'm sure, but I can't decide who to give it to.
Ought to do some actual writing; definitely ought to get some reading done. Tomorow I have to read Queen of the Damned. All of it. Good thing I didn't have anything else planned...*grin*
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