This is such a sweet and sad song. The music is melliflous I belive
Monday, April 27, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Epic girl (saturday night lights) : new song lyrics
Saturday-night lights, bright
Saturday-night lights, so bright
Emilys' going to shore, to see
the lights they shine so bright
blessed are those that feel they belong
Saturday night lights, bright
Saturday night lights, so bright
Now there is no one around to say what's right.
Rolling deep inside the night
Flames away from the leafs, burn so bright
Saturday night lights ; bliss
There by the sea
lights for me. . .
She only cares that we. . .
Should be. . .
Dance, we could be
Saturday-night lights, so brite
Saturday-night lights, so bright
Emilys' going to shore, to see
the lights they shine so bright
blessed are those that feel they belong
Saturday night lights, bright
Saturday night lights, so bright
Now there is no one around to say what's right.
Rolling deep inside the night
Flames away from the leafs, burn so bright
Saturday night lights ; bliss
There by the sea
lights for me. . .
She only cares that we. . .
Should be. . .
Dance, we could be
Saturday-night lights, so brite
Monday, April 6, 2009
Poem 28
A hulk full of lulls
carries me down the hall
low music and a world full of hurt revealed
through the cracks
bloom
through the rooms
Hauled down the hall
to the brown leaves
this pill wont kill
or hurt
who are you
far and full of wonder
going under
Walking to the autumn-spring forest
pink-path
The forest leaves brown
cracks
serenly letting in the melodic-light
what a day for a stroll and levitation
the music sings so softly below my ears
there's time to stop and stare
at your countanance on my palm
blue green grey
stern
portrait
your countenance. . .
I open up and close my hand
To the flurry and warm wind
still walking through the pink forest
warm weather is blooming
I get ready for flight
and close my eyes
wake up
a few feet away
I can't fly passed the electric-ocean serene clouds
"wake up"
I'm a few feet closer
"wake up"
but havent gliched over
gliching from white room squares
to pink-forest again
I can't fly over no matter how much I try
I dont want to wake up on this side
my shoes cracking the leaves under
"Oh, I remember the flight, now how hard I try"
forever in this dreamland
glitching to windowless white rooms and back :
forever
carries me down the hall
low music and a world full of hurt revealed
through the cracks
bloom
through the rooms
Hauled down the hall
to the brown leaves
this pill wont kill
or hurt
who are you
far and full of wonder
going under
Walking to the autumn-spring forest
pink-path
The forest leaves brown
cracks
serenly letting in the melodic-light
what a day for a stroll and levitation
the music sings so softly below my ears
there's time to stop and stare
at your countanance on my palm
blue green grey
stern
portrait
your countenance. . .
I open up and close my hand
To the flurry and warm wind
still walking through the pink forest
warm weather is blooming
I get ready for flight
and close my eyes
wake up
a few feet away
I can't fly passed the electric-ocean serene clouds
"wake up"
I'm a few feet closer
"wake up"
but havent gliched over
gliching from white room squares
to pink-forest again
I can't fly over no matter how much I try
I dont want to wake up on this side
my shoes cracking the leaves under
"Oh, I remember the flight, now how hard I try"
forever in this dreamland
glitching to windowless white rooms and back :
forever
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