Friday, February 15, 2008

AT Cstat and diggin'

HAHAHA, no words ... last night was another priceless night with the Apaches, celebrating ZP's 22nd birthday. Me and the Jet threw down for about an hour and we've got bruises to show for it (I got grilled on my temple). But now I'm jammin to some Incubus - Dig and felt as if the song connected to me.

We all have a weakness,
but, some of ours are easy to identify, l
ook me in the eye.
and ask for forgiveness,

we'll make a pact
to never speak that word again,
yes, you are my friend.

We all have something that digs in us,
at least we dig each other.
So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on the me from yesterday.

If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.

Sing this song
remind me that we'll always have
each other
when everything else is gone.

We all have a sickness
that cleverly attaches
and multiplies
no matter how we try.

We all have someone that digs in us,
at least we dig each other.
So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you'll act as a clever medicine.

If I turn into another,
dig me up from under
what is covering
The better part of me.

Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have
each other
when everything else is gone.

Oh, each other
when everything else is gone.

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