Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?
I can't take my mind off of you
'Til I find somebody new
damien rice
Thursday, April 28, 2005
Sunday, April 24, 2005
Thursday, April 21, 2005
Creep
I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
radiohead
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
radiohead
Wednesday, April 13, 2005
It's just your accidental death
You're obsessed with finding a new brain
But what you need is a new body
It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
And the skin you call your home
Holds a heart that quits
And knees that buckle in
And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
And the days come to you like sailors
You watch them as they drift away
They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
And it's neither sink nor swim
Least the water's beneath your chin
There's blood spilled on the floor
Everyone's staring at you what for?
Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You feel you lost something, you want it back
You're lying motionless on your back
And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
It's just your accidental death
rilo kiley
But what you need is a new body
It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
And the skin you call your home
Holds a heart that quits
And knees that buckle in
And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
And the days come to you like sailors
You watch them as they drift away
They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
And it's neither sink nor swim
Least the water's beneath your chin
There's blood spilled on the floor
Everyone's staring at you what for?
Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You feel you lost something, you want it back
You're lying motionless on your back
And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
It's just your accidental death
rilo kiley
Saturday, April 09, 2005
12. Under My Umbrella - (3:31)
When I close my eyes
I can see for miles
there's comfort in my dark seat
and chaos in the aisles
These eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be
no I was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see
I can see for miles
there's comfort in my dark seat
and chaos in the aisles
These eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be
no I was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
I refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see
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