#NowPlaying: Erin McCarley- Love, save the empty
AHHHH boo. I fortunately this time around integrated some days off in my production schedule, and proceeded to spend all day on the couch watching cheesy romantic comedies. Yeah, not exactly smart for someone who had such a bad dating week ...
OMMGGGGG I cried my EYES out watching Up Close and Personal for the first time.
Bad news BEARS!!!!!! What. Was. I. Thinking!!
That movie should come with a fucking warning label for single hormonal women everywhere.
Fail ... epic ... epic ... epic ... fail.
Ugh! Now I'm currently jamming to this song, which if you read the lyrics pretty much sums up my love life - or lack there of. ::tear tear::
I am staying hopeful ... I really really really am ... just really really really need to get out of Boston. T-minus 9 more days til NYC. I'm ready ... I'm so effin ready!
Little girls don't know how to be sweet girls.
Mama didn't teach me.
Little boys don't know how to treat little girls.
Daddy didn't show me.
Face down, on top of your bed.
Oh why did I give it up to you?
Is this how I shoot myself up high,
Just high enough to get through?
Again, the false affection.
Again, we break down inside.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty, and save me.
Sad boy, you stare up at the sky
When no one's looking back at you.
You wear your every last disguise;
You're flying, then you fall through.
Again, the false attention.
Again, you're breaking inside.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty, save me.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty.
Stars feel like knives,
They tell us why we're fighting.
Storm, wait outside.
Oh, love, hold us together.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty, and save me.
And save me.Little girls don't know how to be sweet girls.
Mama didn't teach me.
Little boys don't know how to treat little girls.
Daddy didn't show me.
Face down, on top of your bed.
Oh why did I give it up to you?
Is this how I shoot myself up high,
Just high enough to get through?
Again, the false affection.
Again, we break down inside.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty, and save me.
Sad boy, you stare up at the sky
When no one's looking back at you.
You wear your every last disguise;
You're flying, then you fall through.
Again, the false attention.
Again, you're breaking inside.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty, save me.
Love save the empty.
Love save the empty.
Stars feel like knives,
They tell us why we're fighting.
Storm, wait outside.
Oh, love, hold us together.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty, and save me.
And save me.