But a song is music & lyrics. its simple. I take exeption to "Songwriters" that have lyrics written down, it just needs music. You, at the moment, are a poet. Start a songwriting team. There is a art and craft to melody and song progression. Words matter. But without...
so here's the lyrics to one of my favorite songs.
Do You Believe in Magic
Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart
How the music can free her, whenever it starts
And it's magic, if the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie
I'll tell you about...
in the air, you kiss me
Forced me to love turned my face open
Suffocating from you no air circulating
My eyeshadow dripping black
Black cuz I starred Into your heart
I flew away, yet you held me down something something
Late night too lazy to think and write.
I Knew You Were Trouble
Once upon time
A few mistakes ago
I was in your sights
You got me alone
You found me
You found me
You found me
I guess you didn't care
And I guess I liked that
And when I fell hard
You took a step back
Without me, without me, without me
And he's long...
I'm a good for nothing so good at everything freak of nature
And you're beautiful, also something like a freak machine
Know that if I ever met you, I'd drop it down and baby let me just run you
Run my hands against your smooth skin, let it run deep so deep
Wake us up...
about a tragic time.
I’ve fallen strictly in,
And I can’t climb out,
I’ve faced the pain,
And held on forever,
Time to release,
And relive it all again,
I know what I’ve done,
And keep remembering,
I want to let go,
Back stuck on a loop,
So its time I said,
Bye to you...
Child walks out in this world
Empty vessel to be filled
Looks to parents to fill this void
To help him climb life's hills
Questions are many, answers are few
And the answers are not real
Left all alone to discover the world
He knows not how to feel
to be married
You me and Sal playing mommy and daddy but I was the daddy
No one told Me right from wrong so everything seemed right to me
Ignorance is bliss and it was the bliss that kept me going
Life is short so what's the point of being a grown up if you can't be childish...
Melissa K. Bowers
For all of you who don’t know do you believe in magic is a song that originated by the lovin spoonful in the 60s. Later two girls took over and redid the song (Aly and Aj 2015). After watching my little pony the t.v. show I decided to do this song rewriting...
away from everything that I hold dear,
I'm losing myself again and I wonder why;
Give me some space I need some ****** room to bleed
There is no changing the Devil when he's never tried.
-so tell me why
You never touched the sky,
Then tell me how
I am the Devil and I get to fly...
I wrote this one in 1996 during my goth phase, so I felt it appropriate to do the video to match. As usual, I used my laptop's onboard mic to record the lyrics and wrote the music with FL Studio. Enjoy!
Rough in texture
Deep in sight
Make their own way
Children of the night...
Ignored his chat and came up with some rap so
Probably to sad to even bother about the rhymes. No
I'm to lost to even care about ****
Took me long enough to lay my head down
Because I did all I would hear in the noise in my ears
It's not funny when you've gone from something...
technique that helps me process my negative emotions. I channel all this negative energy into my music and if any of you have a musical talent and you are struggling with depression, I urge you to use that talent God gave you and use it as a therputic technique. You can check...
that one day you would live
Your fake mortality not suffering from consequence
Hidden from your scars
Try to hide everything you are
There's nothing left inside
But the remnants of your lies will haunt you in the end
Fooled all but now it's out
Your legacy infects...
and wrote the lyrics of the song, now all i have to do is sing it. what do you think of the chorus of the song?
There is love on the dancefloor
Let the beat rock
As the lights
Beam down low
Let there be love on the dancefloor
Beam me out
Take me low
Let there be
Let there be...
We fell in love
on the second night
I was so nervous
but it felt so right
At first I thought you where just messin'
What am I feeling?
Confusion or guilt..
What is this meaning?
I don't know
what you want me to do
cause it feels so right when I'm with you
I already broke...
started working on back in aught Four. inspired musically by Tom Waites, make of that as you will. UNTITLED----
You Believe in Love...I believe in Santa Claus....One of us is having their heart broken in two /// I know if it's me, I'll be miserable for weeks....I will only...
When I'm feeling lonely,
And nothing's alright,
Its on these nights,
My mind's airtight,
Sing me a song,
Or play me a tune,
With that old guitar,
Make me swoon
Make me feel nineteen,
Make me sing,
We'll dance to your beat,
And drink from that...
and on for the past eight years and I always thought Id be a songwriter, but doesn't look like thats going to happen. I love writing I just feel like a failure because I didn't make my big dream come true. Its always been something I've kept to myself because I think people...
I go to work every day
And I bust my back for a ****** pay
Take away your ******* right
I have no will, no will to fight
I am so tired of the politics
Stupid scums make me sick
Try to hide...
for our special memories, I know what they seek
I can imagine how this makes you feel
And yuck I don't want to kiss your feet, let me hold you, take my hands and walk me home
Because it happens so rarely for a man to swoop me off my feet, these boys are jealous of you
and like all I wrote no fixing or anything... Want opinions and or thoughts... Be nice and well what y'all think
"The end is near the days get clear, we hope for better, let go to soon someday you're remember
Where have you gone, what have you done, times have changed, it's...
where we use to be, talking about the future like we knew it
Never been around since then, new girl new hair cut still not impressed
Morning kïík alerts, baby I miss you I want you
Instagram likes, you know better not to let me go alone
Memories where we use to kiss and...
I am a lyricist and this is one of the songs/poems I wrote.
I am very shy, but I find my writing this year has helped me and my passion is
to share with others also. I hope you may like this and maybe visit my page too, but if not
I would still love to share with fellow writers...
My pain is self-chosen, at least so The Prophet says
I could either burn or cut off my pride and buy some time
A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist
The River of Deceit pulls down, oh
The only direction we flow is down
Down, oh down, down, oh down
Down, oh down...
Life at Best
Baby who do you think is better than you
Do you know eveything they go through
Have they taken you on their closet tour
You'll find a few skeletons I'm sure
You think everyone's kicking up their feet
When you're sold the life of easy street
You gotta make it there...
Heels over head I’m out of love again
I need a girl who’ll be my best friend
I see her here and there but she fades away
And that’s ok…I’ll find her someday
She walks away
Another with whom it simply wasn’t right
I needed a place to put this :P
Read it if you wish. It's probably my worst work yet though
I want to hold you.
I want to wrap my arms around you
I want to see you
I want to stand up on my tippy toes and hug you.
I want to...
Any suggestions comment below,
This goes to my friend Lloyd "Mocker Knocker' Banks from EP
Yo, I remember when we used to be a team,
When people looked at us all they saw was a beam,
We were unstoppable,
We were Royce Da 5’9 and Eminem,
We had a rap group called I BAD...
The only place I can truly be free - to be me, is within the music I create as a singer/songwriter.
I have long since forgotten about the naive dreams of 'making it" in the music industry.
It's a business and...
she’s unaware about the things, that bring despair. She thinks she’s seen it all, she thinks she won’t fall, and for the things that once broke her, she now has a wall. so out she goes, with conceited air, she looks for something, someone who can bear, walking...
**** the happy happy feels that you tried to get me on
I'm one to not care, they still trying to turn me on, get me on
Was never one to fall in line, solute to me I'm commanding ones
They criticize my dreams, standing high at the Grammy awards
I was never one to stress...