INspirational track of the day:
Journal: wrote my shit on a pad today with a dirty ass purple marker. i wrote out the lyrics to remember the name previously
and tried to put myself in the mental place fort minor was in... i like this one
Instrumental Fort Minor "believe me"
Verse 1 (starts at ~1:42)
(lead in with aint it crazy how, like before
the first beat of the verse)
~aint it crazy how,
an idea can start with a glint
(...) a ray of hope in a dark basement
a few words, written on a pad with a pen
like who would of known this is how it'd begin,
you got a dream, well who dosent every
now and again,
(...) i made mistakes, i aint bout to pretend
now im, stuck climbin' your mountain of sins,
n' you act like its all my fault in the end,
thought i could trust you,
yeah, one too many chances but i loved you,
and you always blame me like i rushed you,
but you were first to say it, why'd you fake it?
(********************)
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(ha) tried to tell you that i played for keeps,
n', what ever happens to you, we'll see
but it's not gonna happen with me,
CHORUS (from the song)
I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to believe me
But I won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now believe me
well, i guess this is the end,
what you did, some times i wish it pretend,
nothing left, but this empty list in my palm,
of all your girls, which one will i give the dick when i'm on?
on the day, everybody knows my song,
came from the bottom either you sink or your gone
and i know i say some ridiculous shit,
but ******nasty mouth, its only right that i floss
no i dont chase rainbows, i dont believe in