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.Monday, October 6, 2008 ' 6:37 AM Y
Darren speaks.






Screamer, Good Charlotte



Communication is a lot like the wind
When I speak it's like no one understands
And I'm left with empty hands forever
I can't speak.
So many things I'll never learn
You can't cross bridges that you've burned

Why is life such an issue in your mind?
Why are the answers to my problems hard to find?
So hard to find, So hard to find

Don't forget to buckle when you fall 
Beneath the pressure of the seconds
When your life became a screamer.
Staring at the sea, things become so small
I want movies of my dreams and pictures on my wall,
Pictures on my wall

You say that I'm a dreamer 
I say you're a non-believer
Take out the light, 
Take out the light, start screaming

I'm dreaming, I'm a dreamer
No one belives me and you don't either
Don't tell me what to do

Take out the light
Take out the light
Take out the light
Take out the light,
Start screamin