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The brightest flower in the field, is black and metal.
:domo: My favorite shield.
I hide behind my lyrics, much too much.
******** sue me. ;D
From an angsty bitchy teenager inlove to you, Gaia. I present my lyrics :3
A.
Illuminate me,
I still care.
Theres hardly you.
In the air.
But as I sleep, I feel so inlove.
I can feel you breathe,
your every touch.
And as you sleep.
Dream of me.
And as I wake,
I'll weep for you.
Nows not the time for all these words,
just mumble goodnight,
hit the pillow then stir.
I'm sure I'll love you when I wake up.
Wrap your arms around me,
the lips on mine, my words are not heard.
B.
Machinery wheels soar the atmosphere,
and the stars lay low tonight,
and the coal miners they are,
a rowdy bunch of garr-ish mumbling tales,
And as the night falls and they leave for work,
scene is cold and the ground is light.
For all our knowledge, it happened to fright.
The stars played underground that night.
C.
One moment, one more life.
one more dance, let me pray on our lives, this night can't be well.
Two lights out, two hearts pound.
One last time, two hearts alligned.
D.
Clear out, this closet,
before, I clean it for you.
Keep me near, and don't let go.
I would always love you so.
So keep me near..
Before I go.
Clean out your closet of monsters.
[spoken] I'll give you....
A SHOW!
E.
If you were here,
I'd keep you here.
And you are there, and if you stay there..
I'ma gonna scream at the top of my lungs,
let you know when I'm having fun.
With or without you.
Living life just as best as I can , without you here to be my physical man.
Missing, but I still love you.
I've got too much room for error.
And I've got too much
ability too..
SCREAM, At the top of my lungs,
let you know when I'm having fun.
With or without you.
But I still love you.
F.
The Reports. I lied.
My heart is twined.
The Reports, they are true.
Clear, for you.
And I, lied to you.
But for the record, of the records.
I've got a record. I'm sure you'd love to see.
I'm sure you'd love to see me.
G.
String me up, string me out.
Glowing in the dark, thinking of you.
Lets make love in a plastic box.
Never again will I be without you,
Til the day, the string breaks.
I swear I do.
More will come to suffocate,
But they all know what it will take.
This beaded life in your wake,
This beaded life I choose to take.
String me up, string me out.
Let me know, please don't shout.
Can't we just stay this way.
One broken string and she'll put me away.
Sitting in the dark with you,
On the heat of her neck.
Maybe now my plastic won't be so sad.
Cause in the dark, I know you're always there.
Because the glowing of your lovely shell.
is keeping my heart happy.
Hello down there, pretty beads around your wrist.
Bring them up and I'll give them a kiss.
Stretch them out. Extend my wit.
Love me til the next one breaks.
String me up, string me out.
Glowing in the dark, thinking of you.
Lets make love in a plastic box.
Never again will I be without you,
Til the day, the string breaks.
I swear I do.
H.
Fluttering to the surface, my love.
Glistening in the heat
Shuddering in the dark now, could we match the beat?
Shining in the light, like glitter to a drag. We could hit the stage.
My love, is so strong,
and you are the one that I see.
Something that lives in my dreams.
Backseat goodbyes and living out nightmares.
These lives we live kill more and more a day.
Are we being forgiven?
Or condemned almighty.
Pale skin and jerky movement, my dreams are scattered.
and you're not there.
Is this what we call a nightmare?
You're not there.
Fluttering to the surface is you.
Your skin is pale and your heart is beatless.
Glistening in the dew, I'm drowning in blades of green.
Like glitter to the night, we could learn to find
humility.
Shuddering in the dark now, could we match the beat?
Could we match this beat?
I.
I wrote these lyrics
can’t you hear in me in the songs the on the radio.
can’t you feel me blasting from your stereo,
I know, I know.
Those cuts you make, are they like music for your arm’s ears?
Do you remember all those years with me?
Surrendering to angst and untold prophecies. Well if you do, then why are we here?
Those cuts on you are unclear.
They are unclear.
In my ears, your voice is magic.
And you, want to make it leave.
Well the day that you do, I’ll be leaving too.
Yeah, I’ll be leaving too.
In all of your passion, do you still smell like fruit?
It’s all growing fashion, that’s made your pursuit?
Are the cuts like the music made for your ears?
Can’t you just face it, with one of your peers.
I’ve always been here, for what you need me for.
It seems you just up and closed the door.
I want you to be here.
But you’ll never see anywhere near...
us.
Did I make those cuts on your arm?
the music unclear?
Did I do it from here...?
J.
ideals make your frame
your voice makes your heart
the things we say, are the things we start
and when your hands are shaking it’s perfectly clear
that all you are thinking is how you want me near.
I know I could not get you, by the way you’re just so perfect for me.
I know it’s true, theres no point to loving you, cause it’s just my heart I’m breaking.
This hopes a lie, Let’s all go die. It’s a mass suicide.
Crashing the lives, of a world gone awry, it’s the things we never
notice, until our last
breath.
K.
I’m trying not to fail this broken life.
It’s so hard, I can’t breathe, don’t turn out the light.
It’s not like it’s easy.
to be me.
I just can’t, open up the door, run and break free,
no, you can’t fix a broken melody.
If anyone could help, I’d love them for all time.
I’m just trying to stay strong.
Trying not to fail this broken life.
And if you could just help me now.
I’ll do my best, I’ll do my best.
Watching you falling down, makes me so unhappy.
This life is one then more, when we live again.
But thats not for years, and you’ll know who you’ll be.
Falling down, in this life, a broken melody.
L. I wrote this for an ex.
With heart ablaze, I find you, I ponder.
How a creature so lovely could find eternal slumber.
Tears crawl, stop and fall like the monitors,
they called.
Black attire, not unregular, just not expected.
We find ourselves lifting you high just to put you down.
This is not regretted.
I can't break away from the light you shined.
With my heart, it reflected so red.
Tears they fall, as I crawl back to you. X2
But for the last time. I see your face.
Black attire, not unregular, just not expected.
We find ourselves lowering coffins to the ground.
I'll give you to god if that's what you want.
And I'll crawl to your arms if you let me.
But I'll never see you again. X2
With heart ablaze, watching you die, was the hardest thing i've ever done.
Those ******** monitors called. They called you dead.
I know now how a creature so lovely could find eternal slumber.
M.
Medicated melodies, Suffering through taperies.
Peeking inside her window.
She's not there, and I can't stare at this lonely failure.
maybe, we'll sit around for days to watch the curtain rise and fall.
those days, we'll suffer in our sleep deprived minds to call and call.
Ambien and Vodka,
running through my veins, maybe I'll try some tears tonight,
instead of blood drawn dramatic fights.
I don't want to fall asleep, I don't want to fight this anymore.
She's not there, and I can't stare at this lonely failure again.
Maybe we'll sit around for weeks to watch her sickness take over.
Sleep depriven extasy, unicorns and daisies. Uniforms and IVs.
Medicated melodies, suffering through tapestries,
peeking inside her window.
Cancer's running her over. and for days she's slept for years.
Dreaming of life, and love and the things she'd never have, were sure to never come.
I can't control this. I know if I don't wake up now it's the end of all things and I'm sure that' I'm alright now.
It's not the Ambien and Vodka taking me down...
N.
Do, do you, think that you are perfection,
envision?
your flaws are so few so you think that you are worth it.
But it's not emotions that count, if you're not real, you make it.
You could be beautiful but if you can't fake it then you can't take it.
You contradict yourselves and I'm disgusted at your games, Your lies are meant to be exposed.
With the media awaiting I'm sure you're just digesting all the food you threw up for torture [I'm beautiful!]
Do you think that you are perfect?
Perfectly unhealthy, at least I know, I've got some meat on these tired bones.
And all the pain I go through, at least I'm not like you.'
Crashing around me, Anna, Rex they stare at you.
Gods not good enough for you now.
And I never was.
But maybe one day. Television can look the other way.
At these sorry excuses for human beings,
television take my heart back from shame.
Silicon in our breasts, ******** them, I want to be like the rest,
Prime Rib Television is for me!
O.
It's the,
summers that kill us,
that they,
haunt and thrill us,
every year.
and the more we wait
and lust after it, is the more we play when it is near.
Ice cream trucks and fairytale love.
Nothing is wrong in summer.
But some would say, when time goes astray,
It's the summers that kill us.
Bombs are dropping in the backround.
Bombs are dropping in the backround.
1946- Nothing could be expected better.
down at the lake, she wore her bright red sweater.
we'll drown in happiness. we'll drown in each other.
Bombs are dropping in my backyard.
Bombs are dropping in my backyard.
1954- Can you imagine? Maternity leave, at her digression.
I'll watch her lie for a while.
She'll kiss the sky for miles and miles.
And she says;
It's the summers that kill us, warm weather,
burning up your lives, now that I'm lost to the lake in which I loved him,
I can never lie again.
Doubt of winter, ohio breeze kills our trees and when April comes again,
I know we're near the end.
It's the summers that kill all our friends.
P.
In so deep.
the fun has just begun.
in so deep.
to bad this life will be a shun.
in so deep.
making new friends will be hard.
in so deep.
keeping old ones will be the key card.
in so deep.
my home is lost at sea.
in so deep.
in this record player, of life, to be.
in so deep.
I can barely breathe.
in so deep.
atleast say goodbye to me.
Q.
Has yet to be written ;D
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