'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't. You can't make your heart feel something it won't. Here in the dark in these final hours, i will lay down my heart, and i'll feel the...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I was looking for a breath of a life
For a little touch of heavenly light
But all the choirs in my head sang no oh oh oh
To get a dream of life again
Call me a sinner, call me a saint
Tell me it's over I'll still love you the same
Call me your favorite, call me the worst
Tell me it's over I don't want you to hurt
Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks gonna come up and take you home, I could not stop now that you know, singing,
Come out upon my seas, curse missed...
Here is one i wrote about wishing i was a different person and envy.
Wishing that I looked like you
Wishing I was as smart as you
Wishing I was somebody
Well, the title says I do these things, when in all actuality I don't. It is just something I do from time to time. Here goes, a poem. Sing it if you can. Make music to it if you...
Make me numb/ Kill the pain/ Heal my scars and make me sane// Make me numb/ Kill the pain/ Heal my scars and make me sane// I'm broken, broken/ Maybe this pretty pill will...
She'll lie and steal and cheat,
And beg you from her knees
Make you thinks she means it this time
She'll tear a hole in you, the one you can't repair
But I still love her, I don't...
In this land of dangers,
There are strangers,
There are dark songs playing allowed,
And you can't see the mortis,
But the band keeps playing...
Being on the road won't solve all your life's problems,
But being on the road doesn't have to make them worse.
All that time by yourself is an opportunity for thinking...
this cocktail reeks of shame.
there were once calculations,
lies and numbers
painting a perfect passage of time
in the end was a parkinglotjunkie.
Florence and the machine great lyrics - What kind of man (could easily be What kind of woman ...)
I was on a heavy tip
Try'na cross a canyon with a broken limb
You were on the...
We say goodbye:
I’ve been trying to find the perfect words to say goodbye
But every word just makes me cry
I’ve been trying to figure out why you had to fly
Now I sit and cry...