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Post by static anonymity on Feb 9, 2005 23:31:18 GMT
Water broken voice, saturates a microphone into a reciever with no tongue offering, little what it knows
Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats when heaven is remembered but never seen through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
Eternaly, the sun has set to mourning and contoured are the backrounds on the canvas to which our lives are painted
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Post by Graham on Feb 10, 2005 19:22:19 GMT
Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words Dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun
Lost in thought and lost in time While the seeds of lifeand the seeds of change were planted Outside the rain fell dark and slow While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the moment had arrived For killing the past and coming back to life
I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the waiting had begun And headed straight..into the shining sun
This could be about 2 different people...yes, it's relevant.
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Post by Graham on Feb 11, 2005 11:12:58 GMT
Stay with me You're the one I need You make the hardest things Seem easy
Keep my heart Somewhere drugs don't go Where the sunshine slows Always keep me close
If only you could see The stranger next to me You promise you promise that you're done But i cant tell you from the drugs
Don't let go Well dig a great big hole Down an endless hole We'll both go
You're so blind! You can't save me this time Hope comes from inside And I feel so low tonight
If only you could see The stranger next to me You promise you promise that you're done But I can't tell you from the drugs
I wish you could see This face in front of me You're sorry you swear it you're done But I can't tell you from the drugs
(Ohhhh) (Ohhhh)
(take me) I need your help (so far away) To pull me up take the wheel (take me) Out from me (so far away) Out from me
(Take me) If only you could see (I need your help) (So far away) The stranger next to me (To pull me up take the pain) (Take me) You promise you promise that you're done (Out from me) (So far away) But I can't tell you from the drugs (Out from me)
(Take me) I wish that you could see (I need your help) (So far away) This face in front of me (To pull me up take the wheel) (Take me) You're sorry you swear it you're done (Out from me) (So far away) But I can't tell you from the drugs (Out from me)
Keep my heart somewhere drugs don't go Where the sunshine slows always keep me close
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Post by Graham on Feb 11, 2005 11:53:34 GMT
My mind's spinning like a spinner I can't breathe the air's getting thinner I've been running with my laces tied I'm running out of places to hide It's getting closer my pace is slowing It's not the doing it's the knowing It's getting closer my pace is slowing It's not the doing it's the knowing It's called paranoia It's called paranoia It's called fear A void a black hole A blank space I hate to know The bubble burst the sun blocked out All my constants turned to doubt
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Post by Graham on Feb 11, 2005 12:00:18 GMT
Something changed in your eyes I don’t recognise you I read something in your face Now I can’t find you You can’t fight anymore Forgot what you’re fighting for Something new is on your plate But you can’t quite communicate You’re falling down You’re gonna lose that crown Rest your head into your hands I know how much it hurts I have felt the same Close your eyes but not for too long You might miss the life you’ve been missing out on Hold my hand I am with you Don’t be afraid to cry I will hold you Look up to the sun let yourself breathe I’ll carry you when you fall to your knees When you fall I’ll carry you
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 12, 2005 0:08:06 GMT
Feck yes, how fitting?! They stole my head contents... Thirteen Senses - thru the glassI wanna take a walk, rain cloud, coat on And the wind is blowing from the south I wanna climb a rock from bottom to top And nothing's getting left behind
I wanna hear your voice call me, call out loud When you talk to me I’ll hear you out I wanna space it out, too close, move on out It’s all around for you to see Yeah, it’s all I wanna see But there’s such a lot of baggage
You got us into this, so get us out of this Get us out of this, get us out of You got us into this, so get us out of this Get us out of this, get us out
Oh, get us out of this Oh, get us out of this Oh, get us out of
I wanna lose control, look down, scream out loud Let the others sort it out I wanna be impressed with everyone, yeah Everyone give all the best
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 13, 2005 18:40:32 GMT
Bright Eyes - luaI know that it is freezing but I think we have to walk I keep waving at the taxis; they keep turning their lights off But Julie knows a party at some actor’s west side loft Supplies are endless in the evening; by the morning they’ll be gone. When everything gets lonely I can be my own best friend I get a coffee and the paper; have my own conversations With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection The mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like sh*t. I know you have a heavy heart; I can feel it when we kiss So many men much stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it But me I’m not gamble you can count on me to split The love I sell you in the evening, by the morning won’t exist. You’re looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black You just keep going to the bathroom always say you’ll be right back Well it takes one to know one, kid, I think you’ve got it bad But what’s so easy in the evening, by the morning is such a drag. I’ve got a flask inside my pocket we can share it on the train If you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain But what was normal in the evening, by the morning seems insane. And I’m not sure what the trouble was that started all of this The reasons have run away but the feeling never did It’s not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live Cause what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is What’s so simple in the moonlight, by the morning is so complicated. What’s so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 14, 2005 13:26:03 GMT
The Jim Yoshii Pile-Up - Reckless DrivingOnce on the knees and once on the toes. If this is addiction, I don’t want to know. And I know all the words to what you said were your favorite songs. I sit outside your house late at night to watch the lights go off. Oh, why why didn’t you see this coming? Oh, why why couldn’t you see this coming? A knee in the gut, a boot in the eye. If this compulsion, I’m changing my mind. changing my mind Cold and wet in a ditch by the side of the road somewhere, lie all of my dreams for you and me. I didn’t have to call, I could have left you there. You don’t know how hard it is not to see you. And I know that you’ve made up your mind and I and I know I can change it. And if not me, then my car, my vicious dog, a fire, my homemade drugs, a well-timed appearance in your rear-view mirror. I’ve all the time in the world. I’ve got all the time in the world. All the time, all the time. My car, my vicious dog, a fire, my homemade drugs, a well-timed appearance in your rear-view mirror. Oh, why couldn’t you see this coming?
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Post by Graham on Feb 14, 2005 13:30:57 GMT
I think i've just fallen in love with that song....
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 14, 2005 13:36:55 GMT
I think i've just fallen in love with that song.... Just the lyrics, or have you listened to it? Jim Yoshii does rock. And there are more tracks here.
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Post by Graham on Feb 16, 2005 9:40:05 GMT
So I'll wait 'till I find the remote part of your heart When no where else will let us choose a comfortable start And even if the breath between us smells of alcohol Call it confusion in the best way possible
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 16, 2005 23:54:14 GMT
Natalie Imbruglia - smoke (This track is amazing and makes me want to cry. Utterly utterly beautiful. The piano, the strings, the drums, her voice. Everything.)
My lullaby Hung out to dry What's up with that? It's over
Where are you dad? Mum's looking sad What's up with that? It's dark in here
Why, bleeding is breathing You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try, Bleeding is believing I used to...
My mouth is dry Forgot how to cry What's up with that? You're hurting me...
I'm running fast Can't Hide the past What''s up with that? You're pushing me...
Why Bleeding is breathing You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try, bleeding is believing, I used to... I used to...
Why Bleeding is breathing You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try Bleeding is believing I saw you crawling on the floor
Why Bleeding is believing You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try Bleeding is believing I saw you falling on the floor...
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Post by static anonymity on Feb 17, 2005 2:03:12 GMT
Natalie Imbruglia - one more addiction
First the good news, It's gonna feel very nice, Then the bad news, You gotta pay a heavy price,
Rip tide, we slide, we ride on a deep forbidden sea, Under we go - so slow, And you're hanging onto me, And I say,
(Chorus: ) oh oh one more addiction in my world, Oh one more connection to let go, Oh floating down the river, Out of sight forever from my world It's the only thing I know how to do, Reject you, but I can't follow through, I'd forget you, but you'd end up tappin' on my back door,
Somehow I lost myself, In a tunnel logn and black, Somewhere, at the end, I pretend, There's a way of turning back
(Chorus)
Take a breath, let it out, All the things you frown about are meaningless of course, Unless you're doing this for real I guess,
I meant to but, I dont know what, Is in the way and could I say, It's you I bet, I wont forget, Maybe I'm not ready yet.
(Chorus)
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Post by Graham on Feb 18, 2005 14:51:33 GMT
Damien Rice - The Blowers Daughter
And so it is Just like you said it would be Life goes easy on me Most of the time And so it is The shorter story No love, no glory No hero in her sky
I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes...
And so it is Just like you said it should be We'll both forget the breeze Most of the time And so it is The colder water The blower's daughter The pupil in denial
I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes off you I can't take my eyes...
Did I say that I loathe you? Did I say that I want to Leave it all behind?
I can't take my mind off of you I can't take my mind off you I can't take my mind off of you I can't take my mind off you I can't take my mind off you I can't take my mind... My mind...my mind... 'Til I find somebody new
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Post by Graham on Feb 18, 2005 15:09:09 GMT
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. And after a while, you can work on points for style Like the club tie, and the firm handshake A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the knife in. You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south Hide your head in the sand Just another sad old man All alone and dying of cancer. And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone Dragged down by the stone. I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner And everythings done under the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. Who was born in a house full of pain Who was trained not to spit in the fan Who was told what to do by the man Who was broken by trained personnel Who was fitted with collar and chain Who was given a pat on the back Who was breaking away from the pack Who was only a stranger at home Who was ground down in the end Who was found dead on the phone Who was dragged down by the stone.
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