I've used hammers made out of wood I have played games with pieces and rules I've deciphered tricks at the bar But now you're gone I haven't figured out why I've come up with riddles And jokes about war I've figured out numbers and what they're for I've understood feelings And I've understood words But how could you be taken away...
And wherever you've gone And wherever we might go It don't seem fair Today just disappeared Your lights reflected now Reflected from a far We were but stones Your light made us stars...
With heavy breath Awaken regrets Back pages and days alone they could've been spent Together but we were miles apart Every inch between us becomes light years now No time to be void Or save up on life Uh you've got to spend it all...
And wherever you've gone And wherever we might go It don't seem fair You seem to like it here Your lights reflected now Reflected from a far We were but stones Your light made us stars...
I know what you want the magpies have come If you know me so well then tell me which hand I use Make them go Make it go Saw her there in a restaurant Poppy don't go I know your mother is a good one But Poppy don't go I'll take you home Show me the things I've been missin' Show me the ways I forgot to be speaking Show me the ways to get back to the garden Show me the ways to get around the get around Show me the ways to button up Buttons that have forgotten they're buttons Well we can't have that Forgetting that Girls girls what have we done What have we done to ourselves, yes Driving on the vine Over clothes lines But officer I saw the sign Thought I'd been through this in 1919 Counting the tears of ten thousand men And gathered them all But my feet are slipping There's something we left on the window sill There's something we left yes We'll see how brave you are We'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are Yes, Anastasia And all your dollies have friends Thought she deserved no less than she'd give Well happy birthday Her blood's on my hands It's kind of a shame cause I did like that dress It's funny the things that you find in the rain The things that you find In the mall and in the date mines In the knots still in her hair On the bus I'm on my way down On my way down All the girls seem to be there We'll see how brave you are We'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are We'll see We'll see how brave you are Oh yes, we'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are Yes, Anastasia Come along now little darlin' Come along now with me Come along now little darlin' We'll see how brave you are
I can't count the nights when I've hoped that tomorrow won't come I've lost my dreams and my love, lashed by the rain I'm crying.. crying.. crying.. What do I need to do to live as I am, without having to dress myself up? I can't even believe in myself, so what should I believe in? The answer is so close that I can't see it I cry black tears.. I have nothing, I am so sad Unable to even put it into words My whole body.. begins to ache. I can't take being alone.. Even if I cry black tears and scream Tomorrow still will come with its unfamiliar face and I'll come up against the same pain.. If those days are going to continue Then I want to go some where far away even though I know its selfish of me..
A song about love (what else?), revealing a sense of vulnerability, confusion and uncertainty. The song Head over Heels by Tears for Fears talks about the impulsive nature of love and how it can make a person feel overwhelmed, often leading to a loss of control or rationality.
I wanted to be with you alone And talk about the weather But traditions I can trace against the child in your face Won't escape my attention You keep your distance via the system of touch And gentle persuasion I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much?
The cover by Martin Miller and solo guitarist Mateus Asato takes the original to a new level. Watch till the end and turn up the volume.
3 Libras/by A Perfect Circle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Threw you the obvious And you flew with it on your back A name in your recollection Down among a million same Difficult not to feel a little bit Disappointed and passed over When I look right through To see you naked but oblivious And you don't see me But I threw you the obvious Just to see if there's more behind The eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Here I am expecting Just a little bit too much from the wounded but I see, see through it all See through, see you 'Cause I threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Oh well, oh well Apparently nothing Apparently nothing at all You don't, you don't, you don't see me You don't, you don't, you don't see me You don't, you don't, you don't see me You don't, you don't, you don't see me You don't see me You don't, you don't You don't see me at all _________________________________________ tell me what to swallow by Crystal Castles
Through the wall, he threw me I know he'd never hurt me Daddy watch me sleeping Praying for you silently Daddy's love makes me whole Without him, I'm insecure The only girl he'd ever love Love is one that smells so pure
… Love is but a song we sing Fear's the way we die You can make the mountains ring Or make the angels cry Though the bird is on the wing And you may not know why
… Come on, people now Smile on your brother Everybody get together Try to love one another right now
… If you hear the song I sing You will understand, listen You hold the key to love and fear All in your trembling hand Just one key unlocks them both It's there at your command
… Come on, people now Smile on your brother Everybody get together Try to love one another right now
for that poem, I just saw this and struck me. It's about being authentic. times I most regret, I wasn't my authentic empathetic, giving self. lost opportunities. This makes total sense, at least in my mind.
“'You know,' said Arthur, 'it's at times like this, when I'm trapped in a Vogon airlock with a man from Betelgeuse, and about to die of asphyxiation in deep space that I really wish I'd listened to what my mother told me when I was young.' 'Why, what did she tell you?' 'I don't know, I didn't listen.'” ― Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy
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