Friday, April 20, 2007
Everything
Buried way beneath the sheets I think she's having a melt down
Finding it hard to fall asleep she won't let anyone help her
The look on her face, A waste of time
She won't let go, Gonna roll the dice
Losing her grace, she Starts to cry
I feel her pain when I look in her eyes.
I wanna be, I want everything
I want everything
Somewhere she is on the streets trying to make things better
Praying to God and breathing deep
Gotta break this long obsession
The look on her face a waste of time
She won't let go gonna roll the dice
Losing her grace, she Starts to cry
I feel her pain when I look in her eyes.
I wanna be, I want everything
I want everything
I wanna be, I want everything
I want everything.
If I had everything would I Still wanna be alive?
Or wanna be high
If I had everything would I Still wanna be alive?
Or wanna be high.
Now and then she talks to me
And sometimes writes me letters
The look on her face a waste of time
She won't let go gonna roll the dice
Losing her grace, she Starts to cry
I feel her pain when I look in her eyes.
I wanna be, I want everything
I want everything
You know I wanna be, Yeah I want everything
I wanted everything everything
Your eyes, never close your eyes
And open up your mind
Oh and baby you can have everything, everything
Your eyes, never close your eyes
And open up your mind
Oh and baby you can have everything
Everything -- Buck Cherry
Sunday, April 1, 2007
Liar
All our secrets they are deadly trouble
Dribble noose knot around your head
Your spotless instincts are valid
We coexist
Got 26 days to work with (got 26 days)
We got 26 days to work with (it moves, it moves, it moves)
We'll see what all gets done
I'm an addict for dramatics
I confuse the two for love
You can tell me that you don't bend
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
We're all choir boys at best
(intrusive and arrogant)
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
We're all choir boys at best
(intrusive and arrogant)
Got 26 days to work with (got 26 days)
Then back on that island
That you swear by
You barely can't afford
It's still a question of
How long will this hold?
Well is it any different
Now that we are home
Don't you know its not here, not now
(it moves, it moves, it moves)
Not here, not now
I'm an addict for dramatics
I confuse the two for love
You can tell me don't bend
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
We're all choir boys at best
(intrusive and arrogant)
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
Were all choir boys at best
(intrusive and arrogant)
We're all choir boys at best
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
We're all choir boys at best
(intusive and arrogant)
Liar (liar)
If we're keeping score
We're all choir boys at best
(inntusive and arrogant)
Liar (liar)
Liar (liar)
It takes one to know one
Liar -- Taking Back Sunday
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