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They call me kiyoko I have lived for 22 years. My Favorite Thing Is ice cream!! I am half Japanese/Singaporean. Things that i like to do is listen to music and play all kinds of sports

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Monday, June 27, 2005


ah...Kelly Clarkson..why is she so good at makin her own songss-__- why are singers so good with commin up with nice tunes..and lyrics?? i have no idea where singers get their insperation..or..how they come up with all these tunes that matches up with the lyrics..gah i wanna write my own music..too!! but..don't know where to start???:P do i make the tune first or the lyrics first??:S
anwss gtg nowz:P


~Behind These Hazel Eyes~
by Kelly Clarkson


Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me
I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong
Your arms around me tight, everything it felt so right
Unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong

Now I can't breathe, no I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

I told you everything, opened up and let you in
You made me feel alright, for once in my life
Now all that's left of me is what I pretend to be
So together, but so broken up inside

Cause I can't breathe, no I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Swallow me, then spit me out
For hating you, I blame myself
Seeing you, it kills me now
No, I don't cry on the outside anymore
Anymore

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes

--kiyoo at 12:01 PM

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