Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts
Sunday, August 15, 2010
I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow has gone,
Overcast, by your shadow, as our worlds move on,
But in this shirt, I can be you, to be near you for a while
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010
I'm so obsessed
My heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you
Like a virgin
You're Madonna
And I'm always gonna want to blow your mind
Saturday, May 30, 2009
this is the way that we love / like it's forever / then live the rest of our life / but not together
if anything should happen
I guess I wish you well
ooh a little bit of heaven
or a little bit of hell
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
I stole the keys to the skies
We'll leave this place for the final time
No crying words, no goodbyes
Yes tonight we're burning all the tough times
This boy's in love [this town, this street, your friends, you'll never see this place again]
Love [you'll think about it now and then, you'll never see our face again]
Thursday, March 26, 2009
You love the people that love you
you hear the music they move to
you give your ode to the fall through
but you don't know you don't know you don't know you don't know
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Singer with the sound down, winner on the come down, poet in the overcoat looking for a suntan, on his birthday, prisoner on his first day,
tired of the new wave.
Before

After
Before
After
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
I see the steeple and the spire and a sunset, deep and red, phoenix and fireflies.
variations on a theme.

So when the birds fly south
I'll reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
And bridle the autumn gales
So when the birds fly south
I'll reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
And bridle the autumn gales
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Look up. Look up! The stars!
The day our house collapsed
I went down stream.
I followed the swans
Like i follow my dreams.
oh! i was living on borrowed time in a
borrowed house for a borrowed crime.
in need of help i came to your door.
saw the spike of the railings from
the 28/3rd floor.
singing
"build your castle, stop collecting stones
and the river bed shall not be your home"
To the lighthouse my friend!
I bless your words and education
To the lighthouse my friend.
just go! just go!
To the lighthouse my friend.
I am sorry that you came to find
"great great minds
against themselves conspire"
now the bombs drop around our feet,
do we throw them back
or bow and greet them
everyone now is so terrified
of the glowing dark
and those orange skies.
sing it:
"build your castle, stop throwing stones
cause those fire birds are
coming down on our homes"
To the lighthouse my friends
it cannot even be a question
To the lighthouse my friends
we must go, we must go
Monday, February 23, 2009
this girl is cool
http://www.dropsnap.jp/
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Saturday, February 21, 2009
take me wandering through these streets where bright lights and angels meet
I hear in my mind all of these voices
I hear in my mind all these words
I hear in my mind all of this music
Friday, February 20, 2009
feather necklace
commissioned for $7.
I know you hear me catch your breath
But I'm not listening for the right words anymore
I'll take what's left
You're vicious like the blue sky
Right before the rain comes pouring through
Tell me does he look like me at all
Cause they're all an awful lot like you
But I'm not listening for the right words anymore
I'll take what's left
You're vicious like the blue sky
Right before the rain comes pouring through
Tell me does he look like me at all
Cause they're all an awful lot like you
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