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| Colson: This is the product of too much Taking Back Sunday and Jump Little Childern. It specificaly , is about a night when things between me and another person were good on the surface, but I think we both knew that inside things were about to explode in our faces. And soon there after it did. The events that followed are chronicled in The Production II and III. The title "Production" refrences the acting that was involved in the relationship. It references TBS, I think, because to me it is my attempt at an "unapologetic calling out", like so many Taking Back Sunday songs are. | ||||||||||
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| The Production I : The Obsession , It's Obviousness, And The Beginning | ||||||||||
| Cold room, pen in hand and i know not where i stand blind as bat, alone i gawk at the pictures on the walls many people, many names and i'm sick of playing games me and you, you and me but there's nothing there to see I am nervous, I am clean Saying anything obscene We are young, we are pure but who we are, we're not sure Standing up, sitting down moving everything around all alone in my room curtain up, begin to move You have my heart, now let me go Life is great, life is grand make a pledge, make a stand I love you , you love me What the hell should there be? We are close,bitter sweet now our fingers they do meet me and you, you and me but there's nothing there to see You have my heart, now let me go. she is blind, she is bored compliments she does horde saves them up, rainy day when she wishes things away I can't decide on my mood "deaf and smart" or "cute and rude" what is left? much to say save it up, later day you have my heart, let me go it's cool, i forgot your face. ***************************** |
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