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nothing gives me more hope than a beautiful sunrise. this is going to be a great year
(Source: Flickr / hms_chic)
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nothing gives me more hope than a beautiful sunrise. this is going to be a great year
(Source: Flickr / hms_chic)
[I need the cold, silent, frosty winter night where I can walk in the empty street by moonlight, all sounds muffled from the snow and feel as if I’m the only person left on this earth]
I’ll tell you what it’s going to be like
I saw you on the bus and that was that
There’s more to this than passing by
There’s more to this than meets the eye
I’ll tell you what it’s going to be like
I saw you on the bus, I saw your shoes
They fell apart some time ago
I’ll buy some more in five years
It’s not my fault, I don’t care
I don’t regret a single thing
It’s not my fault, I don’t care
I don’t regret a single thing

I’ll tell you what its going to feel like
You lost a limb and you can feel it
If you leave, at night, not by my side
Cause I’m not there to hold you too tight
Leave, I’ll tell you what its going to be like
No you can never hold my hand
If only they can know or understand
That you and me are now together
It’s not my fault, I don’t care
I don’t regret a single thing
It’s not my fault, I don’t care
I don’t regret a single thing
Oh oh, you can have it all, if that’s alright
Oh I will give it all to you, cause you never lied before
And you can have it all, if that’s alright
And you can have it all, if it’s alright, oh oh
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I won’t be the one to disappoint you anymore / I know I’ve said all this and that you’ve heard it all before / the trick is getting you to think that all this was your idea / and that this is everything you’ve ever wanted out of here
[love’s not a competition but i’m winning / at least i though i was but there’s no way of knowing]
listening to this song makes it easy to imagine oneself floating away over the mountains and out to sea
Thinking about everything
Why did you stop
You don’t know what it’s like
Isn’t that how it goes
When you’re lovesick
Thinking about everything
And like you
I’m lost in your doubt
I’m always searching looking under my bed
Even though even though you said goodbye
This love is all is all I’ve got in my head
Can’t stop thinking of you
You’re so right keeping it real
Oh my makin’ me feel
So where do we go where do we go where do we go when do we go home
I know you need me on my own

I’m always searching looking under my bed
Hold me now hold me now don’t let me go
This love is all is all I got in my head
Can’t stop thinking of you
And I bet that’s news to me.
You can oh I can see
I can be alone I can be alone I can be alone and still picture you
Now you want answers
Well you would
I’m always searching looking under my bed
Even though even though you said goodbye
This love is all, is all I got in my head
Can’t stop thinking of you
[“his thoughts dissolve like grains of sand in the waves, a million of them, always so many, but right now so very, very small. there are times when he hates this feeling, loathes it with every fibre of his being. then there are days like today, when the only thing keeping him together is John breaking him apart.”]
Take my hands, they’re all I’ve got
I ain’t got no nothing to prove but I forgot
Take my heart, I’ll wear it out
The friends I make here all come at extra cost
What say we just get lost?
Just around the bend and back again
Just another place to leave without a trace
Just another mile down a dead end drain
When the river turns I’ll come down with the rain
Take my hand and twist my arms
I ain’t got it in me to set off bells and alarms
Tell my mother I’m not coming home
Been all for nothing, baby, for all too long
What say we right this wrong?
Fiendish wonder in a carnival’s wake
Old caresses once again irritate
Thred softly stranger
Move over toward the danger that you seek
You think excitement has receeded then the mirror distracts
The logic of the trends quickly reaches and grasps
Handsome and faceless
And weightless your imagination runs
And now its no one’s fault but yours
At the foot of the house of cards
You thought you’d never get obsessed
You thought the wolves would be impressed
And you’re a sinking stone
But you know what its like to hold the jeweller’s hands
That precession of pioneers all drown

And the moonlight they’re more thrilling
Those things that he knows
As he leads you through the grinning bubble blowers in the snow
Watching his exit is like falling off the ferry in the night
The inevitables gather to push you around
Any old voice makes such a punishing sound
He became laughter’s assasin
Shortly after he showed you what it was
And now its no one’s fault but yours
At the foot of the house of cards
You thought you’d never get obsessed
You thought the wolves would be impressed
And you’re a sinking stone
But you know what its like to hold the jeweller’s hands
That precession of pioneers..
All drown
If you’ve a lesson to teach me, I’m listening
Ready to learn
There’s no one here to police me, I’m sinking in
Until you return
If you’ve a lesson to teach me, don’t deviate
Don’t be afraid
Without the last corner piece I can’t calibrate,
Let’s get it ingrained
[at first we would set the alarm then fall in each other’s arms]