But I'm not going to say the song I just lost myself in, because it made me think naughty things
and this would be such a good oppurtunity to post the lyrics to my favourite song, but tesse would kill me
I cant imagine all the people that you know
or the places that you go
when the lights are turned down low
and I dont understand all the things you've seen
but Im slipping in between
you and your big dreams
its always you
and my big dreams
and you tell me that its...
.little girl, little lady....
I see the sparkle in your eyes.
I can't wait to see you fly little lady.
Life is but a dream right now.
..gently down the stream...merrily, merrily, merrily...
Life is but a dream....
And then the years go by.
10 turns to 15 and before you know you...
(its cause of him)
plea- say anything
Please run, please run
Please run away with me
Please come, please come
Please come and stay with me
I don't know what to do if once more I lose you
It will tear me in two
If you should go right now I want to see you...
I like to lose myself in a variety of different sorts of songs, but VNV Nation always gets to me. I put on headphones and walk late at night, and just listen to the electronica wrap around me like a wall of sound. Darkangel, Illusion, and Carry You are good ones for a long day or...
Lyrics to Cut :
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame aged
And when our hearts meet
I know you see
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling...
Just because I shake and party
And roll my sexy body
Dont mean that Im tryin to tease
Its called body talk
Its not like the walk
cause this time
Youre wearin blue jeans
You rub your left leg slow
And let your body go
And do a little sexy scream
Jam, lets party out...
After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footsteps dressed in red
And the wind whispers Mary
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday’s life
Somewhere a queen...
I had my dream
I held your hand
On that broad avenue
We crossed the road
And never spoke
To another as we flew
We left your man
Alone in drag
Laughing there at us
A romantic bust
A blunder turned
An ancient grand hotel of Persian thread...
what I love most about the 90's is that there were real love songs. I'm not that old but I've always had a thing for a REAL love song! They are bittersweet to me (at this point in time) because of the fact that I am single and departed from a 4 year on/off relationship. I guess...
Sweeter Than You
I could never be loved by anyone sweeter than you
And I could never belong to anyone sweeter than you
With you to stand beside me I'll never be alone
And what more could I long for than to have you for my own
My only desire is loving you...
I dont know why but everytime i hear the song stop crying your heart out by oasis i completely drop what im doing and find myself lost in the lyrics they relate to my life and you can hear the feeling in the song, it gives me chills
but one of my favorites lyrically is this song ARTDISCO Verse 1 You are fabulous the way you are You are a person in guitar You are such a good person You are beautiful and I listen Chorus Life is a statute without wingsLife is a bullet in a dream Life causes you to get...
linkin park - leave out all the rest
I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
Cause no one else cared
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving
When I'm done here
So if you're asking me
I want you to know
I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole...
I always have and probably always will . I love the way the lyrics go in tune to the melody of the songs . I especially love Tool . I can listen to them 24/ 7 and just lose myself listening to maynards voice . Its so calming and mystifying that I can't seem to get enough of it...
there's a light bulb dangling from string
its slowly swaying over my head now
as i jot down the words that will never be sung
and wait for my headache to numb
and the wind sounds as if the worlds sighing
and the moons just a torn fingernail
as the tv flickers and hums by...
We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside
This holy reality, this holy experience.
Choosing to be here in
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in