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Well, it's just a song parody that I made into a "sorry" letter to my friend.
A parody of "Captains and Cruise Ships" by Owl City.
Opinions?
I am stuck in this mood
For the week, it won't go away
And you're with friends on the swings
In the playground, you won't talk to me
Violent nights re awake
The hatefulness that we've acquired
From your voice things seem bad
And I'm so sick of all this madness
Cheerful lights go dark
And it's upsetting, but what can I do?
Our friendship is so dead
But I am so used to talking to you
Darker lights fill the night
Bluer skies just won't reappear
As I inspect and analyze
All these feelings I do not recall
If you're still mad when the sun
In the west prepares to go down
Skim your thoughts and put those long
Hateful words in the trash can
In my mind your voice
Is still yelling, how can it be fixed?
Empty thoughts feel cold
'Cause I am so used to being with you
Count the times we have fought
Absorb all this data
Please forgive me?
When you explore hidden minds
And tiny dumb mishaps
Throughout your life
Can't you still apologize?
When we're outside,
Please, not on the phone.
For all these times,
We've argued.
I wish you're my friend;
'Cause I feel alone.
When you were here
We'd play, but since you've left
I don't have anyone
Though I feel upset
I can't believe this is really so bad
Old ex-friends, and brand new best friends
Always cheery, and never mad
When I shouted that hateful remark
I shouldn't have said it.
I'll shout it in all honesty
For the sake of our friendship
I'll run down the long dirt driveway
And say "I'm sorry" to you
A parody of "Captains and Cruise Ships" by Owl City.
Opinions?
I am stuck in this mood
For the week, it won't go away
And you're with friends on the swings
In the playground, you won't talk to me
Violent nights re awake
The hatefulness that we've acquired
From your voice things seem bad
And I'm so sick of all this madness
Cheerful lights go dark
And it's upsetting, but what can I do?
Our friendship is so dead
But I am so used to talking to you
Darker lights fill the night
Bluer skies just won't reappear
As I inspect and analyze
All these feelings I do not recall
If you're still mad when the sun
In the west prepares to go down
Skim your thoughts and put those long
Hateful words in the trash can
In my mind your voice
Is still yelling, how can it be fixed?
Empty thoughts feel cold
'Cause I am so used to being with you
Count the times we have fought
Absorb all this data
Please forgive me?
When you explore hidden minds
And tiny dumb mishaps
Throughout your life
Can't you still apologize?
When we're outside,
Please, not on the phone.
For all these times,
We've argued.
I wish you're my friend;
'Cause I feel alone.
When you were here
We'd play, but since you've left
I don't have anyone
Though I feel upset
I can't believe this is really so bad
Old ex-friends, and brand new best friends
Always cheery, and never mad
When I shouted that hateful remark
I shouldn't have said it.
I'll shout it in all honesty
For the sake of our friendship
I'll run down the long dirt driveway
And say "I'm sorry" to you
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