-The Used-

The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
As far as he's sees, nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up

A singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
He gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....
Is just a tragedy

So he voyages in circles
Succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance
That first got him there

Then in violent, frustration, he cries out to God or just no one
Is there a point to this madness and all that he was....
Is just a tragedy

He feels alone
His heart in his hand
He's alone
He feels alone
I feel....

Then on that last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled... and he takes his life

---I caught a movie last night on HBO. It's called Grind. Adam Brody is there so I had to watch it! This song played in one of the scenes, just before the ending. I haven't been playing their CD lately, so it got stuck in my head just before I fell asleep last night. And is still playing in my head when I woke up.
Ho hum, anyway, school starts Wednesday. And I still don't know my section 'cause they're posting it tomorrow pa. Ano ba naman yun?
By the way, it's very nippy noodles here *I reread all three of my Confessions of Georgia Nicolson books, that's why I wrote this term*. Well... all because it rained non-stop today *well, almost*. I so hate going to school while raining. It'll surely ruin my new shoes. I guess I'll wear my old ones 'til the rainy days are over, then.