Never the Hero, Forever the Guardian

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January 2011

BRS

As much as i love the guys and stuff, i don’t feel we’re serious enough anymore, outside of gigging we hardl EVER have practises and tbh i’m hating it. We’ve started recording a song in parts, but we started that early december, i know taran and jake are outside the college now so getting stuff is often didfficult now, but i don’t like it :(.

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Let's be honest, guys. I'm fucking amazing.

I agree, Jenn is amazing <3

Jan 19, 2011
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All Fear Has Been Aborted..: Lyrics Draft #1 ..Currently untitled, and not particularly good. → thefallofidealists.tumblr.com

thefallofidealists:

This is the way forward
The way unto the battlefield
Carry your scars as weapons
For they are all you have

We are seen
But we go unheard
In the cover of what is real
And what is right
The unforeseen product of anothers wrongs

Adrenaline rushes over me
Spurring me into the fight
When all of this…

i like dude <3

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Tell me I'm forgiven, say you'll always be mine. Say that everything is over, tell me I'm fine;

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aversaur replied to your photo: random little lyric snippet ideas i come up with…

so, you’re really talented. These are really good! o:

awww thankyou, they’re just little things that come into my head.

Jan 19, 2011
Random little snippets of lyric ideas

so much goes unsaid, so many emotions go unsung, so many dreams are dashed..

when we look how can be sure of what we’re seeing?

cover me in darkness and drive me to oblivion

i could cry over you and you wouldn’t even care

in a world where nobody cares what could we possibly want?

in a world where nobody cares what could we possibly hope for?

so we dance the dance called social interaction

sure you can dance the dance but will you take a chance?

and as the flames rise who will really mourn our passing?

and as the rock crumbles their hearts are revealed for what they truly are

with the changing of tides all shall die

after it starts all will blend and everything will eventually meet it’s end.

you are the hunter, i am the hunted, you throw a grenade, i fucking punt it.

i’m degrading to less than nothing and there’s nothing i can do

and so sleep washes over me as all fades to infinity as the stars, drenched in blood, shed their last light.

as the curtain falls you’ll see a glimpse of me before the end, a tear running down my face, it’s all over…

i sign my soul to you people, but the one time i do something for myself everything crashes.

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