I miss ya.........



My memories told me
In a dream once
That you’ve spent a quiet night in our past
A past still bleeding with questions
The answers too often ignored
… my torture.

I let the stars
Witness the honesty
I am true to the lie
That I’ll never be …
I’ll take a breath
To breathe you into me
I won’t ever let it go
‘til you come back to me

I lied when you asked me what I wanted
A fateful blow to my own heart
I didn’t know
A tap on the shoulder just a shadow
Delusions far too much to bear upon you

I let the stars
Witness the honesty
I am true to the lie
That I’ll never be …
I’ll take a breath
To breathe you into me
I won’t ever let it go
‘til you come back to me
 
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You are missing Godspeaker's intro thread.

It started about 7am and he's still going as of this post.

Guys a total megalomaniac, but ya gotta admire the stamina. as long as you ignore the fact that he has not life outside the internet
 


Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.

She said "Some days I feel like shit,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,
'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don't have much to say,
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once and a while,
Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, and I'm plannin' to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find that you have something to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,
I guess I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
 
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You need to have the feet spread out just a little bit wider than the hips, firmly planted, knees slightly bent, and aim using by lining up along the site. Pull the trigger as you exhale.

Keep working on the basics, and in no time at all you will have a nice tight pattern in the bull.
 

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