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Typecast x Dashboard Confessional

Astig! \m/\m/

Typecast

Reverend’s Daughter - Typecast

One last drink. One more before I go. It’s a little late and I’m going home alone.

I can still remember those words you said to me. Things would be much better if you’re with me. I was so naive think that I can change your ways. What I’d do for a pretty face. Now I’m a little wiser. Now I’m less naive. I won’t let myself be used by you because I was so convinced and I was so consumed. Lesson learned.

Please don’t apologize. It’s too late to take it back. I knew that this is how you’d react. Your beautiful eyes don’t work no more. Not your lips, not your tongue, not your mouth.

I can still remember those words you said to me. I should have listened to my friends. I was so naive think that I can change your ways. What I’d do for a pretty face. Now I’m a little wiser. Now I’m less naive. I won’t let myself be used by you because I was so convinced and I was so consumed. Lesson learned.

Don’t fool me with those oh, so pretty gestures that you make. Don’t even try. I can see right through you.

The wound was so deep and I never thought it would hurt this much. I was so sure. I was so wrong.

In Blindness - Typecast

My instincts have mislead me. What I feel shouldn’t be what I think. It’s not about how it would make me feel better but it’s something to look after.

There’s a lack of color to these spaces. Lack of color to fill this emptiness. Lack of color to complete this life. Lack of color to see the difference.

I need your guiding light to help me overcome this confusion.

There’s a lack of color to these spaces. Lack of color to fill this emptiness. Lack of color to complete this life. Lack of color to see the difference.

I’ve been in endless doubts from all of these frustrations. I know you’ll be there to look after me. Embrace all my fears and set me free.

There’s a lack of color to these spaces. Lack of color to fill this emptiness. Lack of color to complete this life. Lack of color to see the difference.

Holiday - Typecast

Ngayon ko lang talaga narinig nang mabuti itong kantang ‘to na original ng The Get Up Kids. Astig! Typecast na Typecast. Huhuhu \m/\m/

Am I boring you out? Am I disturbing your pace? Did I break anything on you that would drip down your sail? Did I troubled your life? Did I make you aware? You’ve said you know it all and I do hope you are right. I’ll write all the things you are today and it won’t be easy because it will bother your way. I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts falling for you.

She won’t understand. She puts her mind on what she knows. She won’t know anything. She won’t know everything.

You are breaking me out. You don’t have a chance to see. Your words tear a thousand pieces and it falls all over me. Can we make up for it? You won’t make up for me. You go on your way and listen to things that you want to hear. I’ll write all the things you are today and it won’t be easy because it will bother your way. I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts falling for you.

She won’t understand. She puts her mind on what she knows. She won’t know anything. She won’t know everything.

I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts. I’m sorry.

(Source: memorykill)

Bad News Brown - Typecast

What did those angry stares mean? I don’t understand. You told me that I’ve changed. No, but I haven’t and you’re still here.

Clutching - Typecast

You closed your eyes just to kill the conversation. It’s raining forever. I think I’ll drown myself with my tears. Why does it have to be like this? So it doesn’t mean anything to you? So do you want to see loyalty? Are these tears not enough for you?

By the sound of your message, I felt you meant goodbye. The raining is never ending, clutching my emotions, remembering the moments passed. Why does it have to be like this? So it doesn’t mean anything to you? So do you want to see loyalty? Are these tears not enough for you?

I thought it was okay. My feelings unfolded right before my eyes. What did your embraces mean? Did you mean it when you called my name?

TYPECAST

Okay, so natapos na ang Eraserheads at Sugarfree typographies/wordarts (pindutin lang ang links na ‘yan upang makita ang mga ginawa kong kabulastugan). Narito naman ‘yung mga ginawa ko dati sa mga kanta ng Typecast. At ako na ang nagsasabi, ang papanget ng gawa ko! Hahaha! Pati ‘yung color combination, hindi bagay! ‘Yan kasi ‘yung mga panahon na first time kong gumawa ng mga ganyan. Grabe, ang papanget talaga as in! #laitinangsarili2011

Next week: Urbandub style! (Last na ‘yun! LOL K)

Unexplained sight whenever you’re around. This unfulfilled adjacent of moment comes around. Impulsive scenes shiver over and over again. I wonder if I could completely present myself to you. I don’t have any brilliant words to say, anyway. And affirmation denies everything I need to say. Take back everything like nothing’s left for me. Why can’t you feel the way I’m feeling now?

Could you even pretend that you want me?

Am I boring you out? Am I disturbing your pace? Did I break anything on you that would drip down your sail? Did I troubled your life? Did I make you aware? You’ve said you know it all and I do hope you are right. I’ll write all the things you are today and it won’t be easy because it will bother your way. I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts falling for you.

She won’t understand. She puts her mind on what she knows. She won’t know anything. She won’t know everything.

You are breaking me out. You don’t have a chance to see. Your words tear a thousand pieces and it falls over me. Can we make up for it? You won’t make up for me. You go on your way and listen to things that you want to here. I’ll write all the things you are today and it won’t be easy because it will bother your way. I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts falling for you.

She won’t understand. She puts her mind on what she knows. She won’t know anything. She won’t know everything.

I’m sorry for caring for you. I’m sorry and it hurts. I’m sorry.