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Monday, April 30, 2012

Sung


What once was bright is all brown
What once was up is now down
And you try to tell me nothing’s changed
The wind is sour on my tongue
The bird’s song was already sung
By a sun so cold and deranged
It seems you were right, nothing’s changed


Special

Opened up
Safety in the thought of you
Us
The mind can be torture
Bliss
Imprisonment
Freedom
Entangled, enraptured
My heart can't decide
My mind is no help
My gut is silent
Intuition ran away
You, us
We

Sunday, April 29, 2012

Sidewalk is cracked
Shattered in fact
It’s just another thing that I can’t fix
You take my hand
Ask me to understand
It’s just another one of the heart’s little tricks
You’ve been waiting for someone to save you for quite some time now
I promise if I could I would try to find a way somehow

Oh, baby, I’m not a hero
I can’t even save myself
I’m just your number one zero
You have me confused with somebody else

You don’t beg, I can see it in your eyes
You think your smile is such a good disguise
You think I won’t catch on to what you desire
I can help you pick up the pieces
But I cannot smooth out the creases
No matter how hard I try, I cannot put out that fire

Oh, baby, I’m not a hero
I can’t even save myself
I’m just your number one zero
You have me confused with somebody else

I can kiss you, tell you sweet lies
Like everything will be all right
Truth is I want to be what you need
But I can’t save you, no, not tonight

Oh, baby, I’m not a hero
I can’t even save myself
I’m just your number one zero
You have me confused with somebody else
Oh, baby, I’m not a hero
I can’t even save myself
I’m just your number one zero
You have me confused with somebody else
With somebody else, with somebody else
With somebody, somebody

Sidewalk is cracked
Shattered in fact
It’s just another thing that I can’t fix

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Happiness?

I wait for the sound
The crash, the calamity
Of reality hitting the ground

I wait for the noise
The chaos, the explosion
Of all consciousness destroys

Is this all there is? Is there nothing more?
Is there no destruction or disaster in store?
I'm not use to quiet, tranquility is as foreign to me
As love in light or in dark or the joys of being free

Saturday, April 14, 2012

No one smiles quite like you do
Do you think I could smile with you?
The clouds are gray but the sky is blue
Let’s go wherever your hands lead you
I am willing and I am waiting
I am thunder and I am rain
I am shaking and I am quaking
I am pleasure and I am pain

The air thick with sweet and sour tension
Stuck between us with wire suspension
I’m giving you my undivided attention
Because we both know my intentions
I am willing and I am waiting
I am thunder and I am rain
I am shaking and I am quaking
I am pleasure and I am pain

Don’t think too much, put your mind at ease
I am only here to please
Don’t think too much, put your mind to rest
I am willing to give you my best

I am willing and I am waiting
I am thunder and I am rain
I am shaking and I am quaking
I am pleasure and I am pain