Friday, October 20, 2006
LAMP
don't bother waiting cos
nobody's on the other side
to return your call from
your ringing monotone
the lamp is broken
who will repair it?
it's a thousand mile away
from the blue Pacific.
anyone can fix a lamp
but who can fix the
broken hearted man
and his red lamp?
nobody's on the other side
to return your call from
your ringing monotone
the lamp is broken
who will repair it?
it's a thousand mile away
from the blue Pacific.
anyone can fix a lamp
but who can fix the
broken hearted man
and his red lamp?
Stop Running
stop running away now
stop to pick up the
broken mirror and the
pieces you broke
it's no use running
when it's all in circles
look down at your toes
or you'll fall flat now
stop at the bridge
and glance at the water
feel the soft breeze
cut through my face
just stop running
just stop running
just stop running away
now.
stop to pick up the
broken mirror and the
pieces you broke
it's no use running
when it's all in circles
look down at your toes
or you'll fall flat now
stop at the bridge
and glance at the water
feel the soft breeze
cut through my face
just stop running
just stop running
just stop running away
now.
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Resolve (partial) by Foo Fighters
Something that I felt today, something that I had
Swingin' from the chandoleres, hanging on your word
I remember watchin' you once upon a time
Dancing from across the room in another life
A little bit of resolve is what I need now
Pin me down, show me how
A little bit of resolve is what I need now
Pin me down, show me how
Lookin' back to find my way, never sing so hard
Yesterday's belated rest, changing of the gods
I would never change a thing even if I could
All the songs we used to sing, everything was gone
Swingin' from the chandoleres, hanging on your word
I remember watchin' you once upon a time
Dancing from across the room in another life
A little bit of resolve is what I need now
Pin me down, show me how
A little bit of resolve is what I need now
Pin me down, show me how
Lookin' back to find my way, never sing so hard
Yesterday's belated rest, changing of the gods
I would never change a thing even if I could
All the songs we used to sing, everything was gone
Monday, October 16, 2006
You
it's not the wood
it's not the skills
it's not the strings
it's not all everything
it's all about You.
it's not the skills
it's not the strings
it's not all everything
it's all about You.
