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Post by Scarlett Moon on May 20, 2007 20:20:41 GMT
I sat at a table watching all the couples dancing,how i wished i could be one of them.
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Post by James Smith on May 20, 2007 23:48:13 GMT
i sat down. ''Ello.''
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Post by Wes McHale on May 20, 2007 23:49:49 GMT
I roll up to the front,"This is a good spot," I say pulling out my guitar,"Now where's Marley?"
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 20, 2007 23:54:13 GMT
I walk in but have to make a pit stop in the middle of the dance floor first "ok im here" i say already out of breath
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Post by Wes McHale on May 20, 2007 23:55:31 GMT
"Finally," I smile "you ready to play?"
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 20, 2007 23:56:18 GMT
i sigh "i suppose so, what we playing" i ask
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:00:30 GMT
"you'll see," I grin and start playing the begining of the song.
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."
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Post by Julie Smith on May 21, 2007 0:01:49 GMT
I walk in, just in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I walk over to Wes and MArlene. "hey"
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:02:11 GMT
i laugh and continue the song
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:04:16 GMT
"Told ya you'd like it," I grin.
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:05:29 GMT
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:09:18 GMT
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me
I grinned at the crowd we were getting.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:10:43 GMT
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
i sing continuing the song while watching the crowd
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:13:06 GMT
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
I sang finishing up the song
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:14:45 GMT
"that was fun" i say laughing
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Post by Julie Smith on May 21, 2007 0:18:10 GMT
I smile and clap.
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 21, 2007 0:19:36 GMT
"Way to go Wes!" I cheer from the crowd.
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:23:34 GMT
"You did, great,"I tell Marley giving her a hug, I roll over to Julie,"Hey," I say and kiss her lightly.
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Post by Julie Smith on May 21, 2007 0:24:10 GMT
I smile and kiss him back. "Great job." I say, pulling back.
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:27:07 GMT
"Couldnt have done it without Marley here," I say.
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Post by Julie Smith on May 21, 2007 0:28:07 GMT
I smile. "Good job Marlene" I call out.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:28:08 GMT
"are we doing another song" i ask
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:28:26 GMT
"thanks" i call back
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:31:12 GMT
"If you want," I smile.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:32:15 GMT
"yeah start another song"
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:34:06 GMT
"Um okay," say rolling back on stage, abd get the mike,"Hey guys! you ready to rock?!" I yell out,"Here's bring me to life!"
ooc-you start I'll sing the guy's part
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:36:44 GMT
i start the song
How can you see into my eyes like open doors
leading you down into my core
where I’ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and lead it back home
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Post by Wes McHale on May 21, 2007 0:38:42 GMT
'Wake me up,
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Post by Cameron Lewis on May 21, 2007 0:39:40 GMT
"Go wes!" I cheer alonngside everyone else.
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Post by Marlene McKinnon on May 21, 2007 0:39:46 GMT
Wake me Up Inside
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