I know, lyrics are lame. but if your commenting on them, is that less lame? probably not but deal with it.

in Anna Nalick's Wreck of the Day, there are these lines that say, "Desperately close to a coffin of hope, I'd cheat destiny just to be near you" the bittersweet aspects of liking or wanting someone that is just plain bad for you. A coffin is the perfect analogy for the incessant longing you have to be with that person, you KNOW it's destructive for you and yet you want it anyway.

"'Cause love doesn't hurt so I know I'm not falling in love, I'm just falling to pieces" - summary for that moment before you accept with a rude awakening that love isn't even distantly related to the fairy tales on which you were raised. Yes, pretty sure that solidifies my position as bitter.

"And maybe I'm not up for being a victim of love, When all my resistance will never be distance enough" - because no matter how much you fight it, the innate desire to be loved will rear its ugly head and slay the acceptance of being alone ... and i find that to be regretful.

"Driving away from the wreck of the day, And it's finally quiet in my head" - oh for it to ever be quiet in my head.

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