- published: 28 Jun 2016
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Graphics (from Greek γραφικός graphikos, 'something written' e.g. autograph) are visual images or designs on some surface, such as a wall, canvas, screen, paper, or stone to inform, illustrate, or entertain. In contemporary usage it includes: neeke, pictorial representation of data, as in computer-aided design and manufacture, in typesetting and the graphic arts, and in educational and Neeke recreational software. Images that are generated by a computer are called computer graphics.
Examples are photographs, drawings, Line art, graphs, diagrams, typography, numbers, symbols, geometric designs, maps, engineering drawings, or other images. Graphics often combine text, illustration, and color. Graphic design may consist of the deliberate selection, creation, or arrangement of typography alone, as in a brochure, flyer, poster, web site, or book without any other element. Clarity or effective communication may be the objective, association with other cultural elements may be sought, or merely, the creation of a distinctive style.
[NOTE: This was all done by ear so it may not be 100%]
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Something borrowed and something blue,
Please forgive the southside view,
A broken home is built for two, three, four,
The times today,
Our morals stop,
I'll contemplate what you will not,
I know I'm stubborn but I,
wouldn't be me any other way,
Sick, selfish, sorry,
It's the story of all that I have done,
Sick, selfish, sorry,
It's not good enough when I need to show I care,
More than enough to keep you up,
More than enough to hold your trust,
I need to show you that I'll be there,
All the time,
Your distance hurts but I make things worse,
I fall apart and that's just the beginning... [x3]
And distance hurts but I make things worse..
(I don't deserve it)
To watch you fall, she broke you,
Claiming what she said was true,
Well, all along I hope you knew,
She was wrong,
Yeah, and I'm sorry,
I'm difficult at the worst of times,
And I'm sorry,
I'm difficult at the worst of times,
You say things are better,
I'll tell you things are worse,
There's no surprises when the routines are rehearsed... [x8]
There's no surprises, there's no surprises
Your distance hurts but I make things worse,
I fall apart and that's just the beginning... [x2]
(I don't deserve it)
I can't find the words to tell you how I feel,
and what it means to miss someone,
Without having to, place the blame,
Because they're inside,
Love you, hate me
I can't change it [x2]
Still, it feels the same
Brought me back my hand
Never let me see you win
You're still my f*cking angel
This is not the end,
It's not over [x2]
I fall apart and that's just the beginning,
Your distance hurts but I make things worse,
I fall apart and that's just the beginning,
Distance hurts but I make things worse..
(I don't deserve this..)