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Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Turn in to
I know, what I know, I knowOn the car ride downI hear it in my head real lowTurn intoThe only thing I ever--Turn intoHope I doTurn into youI know, what I know, I knowThat girl you foundKeeps that kind of window closedShe'll turn intoThe only thing you ever--turn intoHope I doTurn into you Can't say why I kept this from youMy those quiet eyes become youLeave it where it can't remind usTurn this all around behind usOh! Well I know!I'll fall right in to keep you outI'd like to tell you all about itI know, what I know, I knowThis last time aroundI'll hear it in my head real lowTurn intoThe only thing you ever knowI know, what I know, I knowAh yes.
Yeahyeahyeahs
Yeahyeahyeahs
someday.....
90 miles outside chicago Can't stop driving I don't know why So many questions I need an answer Two years later, you're still on my mind Whatever happened to Emilia Earhart? Who holds the stars up in the sky? Is true love once in a lifetime? Did the captain of the Titanic cry?Someday we'll know If love can move a mountain Someday we'll know Why the sky is blue Someday we'll know Why I wasn't meant for you Does anybody know the way to Atlantis Or what the wind says when she cries I'm speeding by the place where I met you For the 97th time, tonight Someday we'll know Why Samson loved Delilah One day I'll go Dancing on the moon Someday you'll know That I was the one for you I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow I watched the stars crash in the sea If I could ask God just one question Why aren't you here with me, tonight!?Someday we'll know If love can move a mountain Someday we'll know Why the sky is blue Someday we'll know Why I wasn't meant for youYeah, yeahYeah, yeahSomeday we'll know Why Samson loved Delilah One day I'll go Dancing on the moon Someday you'll know That I was the one for you
New radicals
New radicals
Think I’m in love....
I really think I better get a hold of myselfDon’t wanna let the night get ahead of myselfWhisperin’ her love through a smoke ring smileShe doesn’t know what happens when she’s around
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Doodododododooodoo
Probably lay my head on a wooden floorTell her I was tired from working the storeCounting all the cash from an old shoeboxSaving up to buy her something she wants
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
What if it’s wrong?What if it’s wrongTo pray in vain?What does it meanTo fake your death?To wake up tainted?
Take a little picture in a photoboothKeep it in a locket and I think of youBoth of our pictures, face to faceTake off your necklace and throw it away
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Really think I better get a hold of myselfDon’t wanna let the night get ahead of myselfWhisperin’ her love through a smoke ring smileShe doesn’t know what happens when she’s around
I think I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in love
Beck
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Doodododododooodoo
Probably lay my head on a wooden floorTell her I was tired from working the storeCounting all the cash from an old shoeboxSaving up to buy her something she wants
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
What if it’s wrong?What if it’s wrongTo pray in vain?What does it meanTo fake your death?To wake up tainted?
Take a little picture in a photoboothKeep it in a locket and I think of youBoth of our pictures, face to faceTake off your necklace and throw it away
I think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say soI think I’m in loveBut it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Really think I better get a hold of myselfDon’t wanna let the night get ahead of myselfWhisperin’ her love through a smoke ring smileShe doesn’t know what happens when she’s around
I think I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in loveThink I’m in love
Beck
Sunday, February 15, 2009
komakino
This is the hour when the mysteries emerge.
A strangeness so hard to reflect.
A moment so moving, goes straight to your heart,
The vision has never been met.
The attraction is held like a weight deep inside,
Something Ill never forget.
The pattern is set, her reaction will start,
Complete but rejected too soon.
Looking ahead in the grip of each fear,
Recalls the life that we knew.
The shadow that stood by the side of the road,
Always reminds me of you.
How can I find the right way to control,
All the conflicts inside, all the problems beside,
As the questions arise, and the answers dont fit,
Into my way of things,
Into my way of things.
Joy Division
A strangeness so hard to reflect.
A moment so moving, goes straight to your heart,
The vision has never been met.
The attraction is held like a weight deep inside,
Something Ill never forget.
The pattern is set, her reaction will start,
Complete but rejected too soon.
Looking ahead in the grip of each fear,
Recalls the life that we knew.
The shadow that stood by the side of the road,
Always reminds me of you.
How can I find the right way to control,
All the conflicts inside, all the problems beside,
As the questions arise, and the answers dont fit,
Into my way of things,
Into my way of things.
Joy Division
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Something I Can Never Have
i still recall the taste of your tears
echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
scraping through my head 'till i don't want to sleep anymore
come on tell me
make this all go away
you make this all go away
i'm down to just one thing
and i'm starting to scare myself
make this all go away
you make this all go way
i just want something i just want something
i can never have
you always were the one to show me how back then i couldn't do the things that i can do now this is slowly taking me apart grey would be the color if i had a heart i just want something i can never have in this place it seems like such a shame though it all looks different now, i know it's still the same everywhere i look you're all i see just a fading fucking reminder of who i used to be come on tell me make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just one thing and i'm starting to scare myself make this all go away you make this all go way i just want something i just want something i can never havethink i know what you meant that night on my bed still picking at this scab i wish you were dead you sweat and perry ellis just stains on my sheets
NIN
echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
scraping through my head 'till i don't want to sleep anymore
come on tell me
make this all go away
you make this all go away
i'm down to just one thing
and i'm starting to scare myself
make this all go away
you make this all go way
i just want something i just want something
i can never have
you always were the one to show me how back then i couldn't do the things that i can do now this is slowly taking me apart grey would be the color if i had a heart i just want something i can never have in this place it seems like such a shame though it all looks different now, i know it's still the same everywhere i look you're all i see just a fading fucking reminder of who i used to be come on tell me make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just one thing and i'm starting to scare myself make this all go away you make this all go way i just want something i just want something i can never havethink i know what you meant that night on my bed still picking at this scab i wish you were dead you sweat and perry ellis just stains on my sheets
NIN
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