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Friday, 31 October 2008

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    I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning
    By Bright Eyes
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    bright eyes

    This is the first day of my life
    I swear I was born right in the doorway
    I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
    They're spreading blankets on the beach

    Yours is the first face that I saw
    I think I was blind before I met you
    Now I don’t know where I am
    I don’t know where I’ve been
    But I know where I want to go

    And so I thought I’d let you know
    That these things take forever
    I especially am slow
    But I realize that I need you
    And I wondered if I could come home

    Remember the time you drove all night
    Just to meet me in the morning
    And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
    You felt as if you'd just woke up
    And you said “this is the first day of my life
    I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
    But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
    And I’d probably be happy”

    So if you want to be with me
    With these things there’s no telling
    We just have to wait and see
    But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
    Than waiting to win the lottery
    Besides maybe this time is different
    I mean I really think you like me

Thursday, 09 October 2008

  • happy =]

    come quickly my future,
    blow away the things behind.
    leave me with no doubt
    in this analyzing mind.
    i stood at your door
    with the keys in my hand.
    you let me unlock you
    now inside you i stand

    and i'm the butterfly in your net
    im the fish in your hook
    even if youre not sure yet
    i wont take a second look
    i'll leave all my past.
    to be in your grasp.

    keep up the good work,
    you've proved everyone wrong
    you helped me be weak
    when i shouldnt have been strong
    my head rested on you
    so tender a place.
    you dream of my voice
    and a warming embrace

    and im the butterfly in your net
    im the fish in your hook
    even if youre not sure ye
    i wont take a second look
    i'll leave all my past
    to be in your grasp

    the road ahead is mapped
    planned out written down, but im not trapped.

    youre the flame, im the moth
    im the tree, youre the breeze.
    youre the sun, im the moon.
    you say thank you, i bed please.

    and im the butterfly in your net.

Thursday, 24 July 2008

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    Once
    By Original Soundtrack
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    The Hill

    Walking up the hill tonight
    When you have closed your eyes
    I wish I didn't have to make all those mistakes and be wise
    Please try to be patient and know that I'm still learning
    I'm sorry that you have to see the strength inside me burning

    Where are you now, angel now
    Don't you see me crying
    And I know that you can't do it all
    But you can't say your not trying
    I'm on my knees in front of him
    But he doesn't seem to see me
    But all his troubles on his mind is looking right through me
    And I'm letting myself down deciding is falling you
    And I wished that you could see I have my troubles too

    Lookin' at you sleeping
    I'm with a man I know
    I'm sitting here weeping while the hours pass so slow
    And I know that in the mornin' I have to let you go
    And you'll be just a man once I leave to know
    For these past few days someone I don't recognize
    This isn't all my fault
    When will you realize

    Lookin' at you leavin'
    I'm looking for a sign

Friday, 20 June 2008

  • I'm the patch of blue,
    The only one left.
    With grey clouds closing in
    Closing in.
    I'm the little girl
    Caught in the rain
    Taking refuge as it closes in
    Closes in.

    You're the mockingbird,
    Sensing the storm
    And swiftly flying away,
    Flying away.
    You're the little boy
    Risking the wet
    Trying to beat the rain,
    Beat the rain

    The sun sets
    My mind and heart follow.
    And yet
    My pride i swallow.
    Again and Again.
    The moon rises
    With it my expectations.
    A problem of this size is
    Beyond my preparation.
    I sink, I fall
    Trying to over look it all.

    But you're still the little boy.
    Thinking that you are everything
    That i need, That i need.
    And I'm still the little girl.
    Wondering if I was so bad off
    As just me. Just me.

    I think i may be fine.
    I think i might get by.
    As just me.

Monday, 09 June 2008

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    These Friends of Mine
    By Rosie Thomas
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    wishes

    I wish I could take you with me
    All the way to New York City
    We could get an apartment there
    Be closer to our families

    We could take my station wagon
    And fill it to the brim
    And wave goodbye to all our lovely friends
    Never to return again

    You could write for picture shows
    And I could get a job waiting tables
    At a restaurant where famous people like to go
    We could buy old overcoats and walk through the snow
    All the way around central park
    Our cheeks as pink as wild roses

    We could take the subway home
    And stare at our reflection in the window panes of the train
    And see how much New York has changed us

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