v2.1 since 2003.08.20

Painted Sky






That's right, it's all about me...



My name is Elliott. I go by eLijAh sometimes though. I live in Nashville, Tennessee... w00t. Well not really. It's not terrible here, but it could certainly be better. Well, I went to McGavock for high school. That was fun... I love playing guitar and making music, especially music for God. Although sometimes I write songs about girls... but I mean, come on.... nobody's perfect ;-) I also love anything to do with electronics. I like to design sound systems for cars, and I think I'm pretty good at it. I plan on going to Nashville Tech for electrical/electronics engineering. I might go to MTSU also. I am a former member of Eternal Glow, a band that just wouldnt die for a number of years... Currently my best friend Marcus and myself are trying to get our band started. However, it's really hard to find band members that meet both the musical and the spirtual standards that we hold. um... thats really all there is to me. I like martial arts too. Mainly Shaolin Kung-Fu, Tai Chi, Akido, Ninjutsu. But I also like Iado and Kendo. Well... bye.
-eLijAh

Um... here's some pics.... ::PICTURES OF ME::







What Am I Listening To Currently?

Zwan - Mary Star of the Sea
Aireline - Asleep under the Sea
Finch - What It Is To Burn
311 - Evolver
Deftones - Around the Fur
White Stripes - Elephant
The Dandy Warhols - Welcome to the Monkey House
Johnny Cash - American IV: The Man Comes Around
Further Seems Forever - How to Start a Fire
MxPx - Life In General
Chevelle - Wonder What's Next?
Dashboard Confessionals - The Places We Have Come to Fear the Most
Cool Hand Luke - Wake up, O' Sleeper
Ayumi Hamasaki - "Cyber Trance" and "Endless Sorrow"
Jars of Clay - "The Eleventh Hour" and "If I left the Zoo"









Again I Go Unnoticed..

So quiet
another wasted night,
the television steals the conversation
exhale,
another wasted breath,
again it goes unnoticed.

Please tell me you're just feeling tired
cause if it's more than that I feeel that I might break
out of touch, out of time.
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
casue I can't read your rolling eyes
out of touch, are we out of time?

Close lipped
another goodnight kiss
is robbed of all it's passion,
your grip
another time, is slack
it leaves me feeling empty.

I'll wait until tomorrow
maybe you'll feel better then
maybe we'll be better then
so what's another day
when I can't bear these nights of thoughts
of going on without you
this mood of yours is temporary
it seems worth the wait
to see your smile again
out of the corner of your eye
wont be the only way you'll look at me then.
Saints And Sailors..

This is where I say I've had enough
and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now.
A walking open wound,
a trophy display of bruises
and I don't believe that I'm getting any better.

Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring
and I'm thinking awful things
and I'm pretty sure that few would notice.
And this apartment
is starving for an argument.
Anything at all to break the silence.

Wandering the house
like I've never wanted out
and this is about as social as I get now.
And I'm throwing away the letters that I am writing you
'cause they would never do,
I would never do.

So don't be a liar,

don't say that "everything's working" when everything's broken.
And you smile like a saint
but you curse like a sailor
and your eyes say the joke's on me.



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