ScottWaldo - TwoTwentyThreeElevenExtendedVersion lyrics

Got A Hand Full Of Stones And A Pond Full Of Ripples Now I'm Lonely On Strolls Should Have Just Kept It Simple Way Too Complex To Solve As My Pen Slowly Scribbles Would You Pick Up For Calls Let That Ring Back Tone Linger I Can't Write About Love Or Hit notes Like A Singer Hit Dial And Hang Up Hand Music Her trimmers I've Waited So Damn Long Still Pushing For 10 Year I'm Living Just For You Never Been So Damn Unclear Emotionless Heartless Not Dropping Not One Tear I'm Living Right threw Hell With Nothing Left To Fear Once Hopeless romantic Now Letting The Flames Sear Conflicted afflicted Poetic Drums Roll Hear Your Voice Mail One More Time I'm Trippin Between Stares That Lead Out The Door Way And Skate Till I Don't Care I'm whaling Threw Tantrums While screaming life Ain't Fair They've Stolen Life From Me Let See Where Papers Trail Two Twenty Three Eleven, What Do I Have Left A Lot Of Stress; No Friends, Last Cigarette Sitting With A Pile Of Papers;That Reaches To My Neck Hating Every Minute I'm Missing, Loving This Emptiness Knitting Our Quilt Of A Vision, I Hate To Be Depressed Rhythmic With The Rhymes; That I've Written Stuck On The Qualitative Cryptic With The Lyrics I'm Spitting Just Want Your Happiness