Saturday, July 14, 2007
What's Left of it Now
It's been so short but it feels so long
I say we are together now
The Feeling I get just cant be drawn
and for that you should be proud
I don't write letters
But i'll sing you songs
And singing this makes me terrified
But the fear does not come close
To the Joy inside
The feeling I cant hide
Holding you at sunset
And im never gonna let it die
You are my shining copper
In the corner of my eye
Keep you in my dreams tonight
And they'll one day come to life
He's always been so nervous
He'll never hide that well
But she makes him take chances
Will he ever get out of that shell
And now his days are brighter
Brighter than they've ever been
Could this be a sign
That you were meant for him
Friday, April 13, 2007
Obvious and Honest
Here’s a question I have for you
Do you understand what I am going through
Believe me when I say
You’re the last one that should be told
But you must listen when I tell you
That for me this is bold
And I’m crying out for a sign
That you could see through me and find that it’s alright
I never wanted to play games with you but that’s how it went down
This is who I am honestly
And who you are to me
I let my guard down
I threw my arms out
And showed that I would be right there
This not for attention
More or less a confession
Of what I am feeling for you
And I’m crying out for a sign
That you could see through me and find that it’s alright
This is me being honest
I saw it as obvious but
It’s not looking like that now
I can see that I’m changing
And I’m the one for blaming
But it is my reflex to you
And I’m crying out for a sign
That you could see through me and find that it’s alright
I never wanted to play games with you but that’s how it went down
This is who I am honestly
And who you are to me
And I’m crying out
And I’m crying out
And I’m crying out
And I’m crying out
I call it obvious when I go out the boldest
But it’s only when I’m honest
That you could ever see me as me
Monday, January 8, 2007
Death to the Poets of Love
Love is a hard thing to find
You'll follow it blind
and stay on the line
But there's always a curve
Who's paving your road?
What's causing the swerve?
Breaking your emotional rythm
You wanna call it self driven
It was already written
By the poets of love and romance
Always telling you to turn
Always forcing you to learn
The lies The lies
Death to the poets of love
Spreading their stories for all to hear
They're causing a parade
and it's all a big sharade
Look a little closer and all the words fade
What do we fear?
If you ask me true love has disapeared
It's a thrown on act
All just to attract the fact
That we've fallen in a hole
Of the poets of love and romance
We got what we deserved
It's exactly what we earned
For following the line
Of lie of lies
Death to the poets of love
Spreading their stories for all to hear
They're causing a parade
and it's all a big sharade
Look a little closer and all the words fade
