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Raindrops on her cheek, But the sky is dry. School uniform is torn, But she won't say why. Now Alice are you okay. Are you sure that you're fine. Is there somethin' your tryna hide. ~ Neon Hitch.
Somehow his words inexplicably depict what I hide...even from myself. Truly beautiful...
Glory, Glory, What a Hell of a Way To Die. (From the tune of "Glory, Glory Man. United!") Chorus Glory, glory, what a hell of a way to die.
Give the track a listen here: Http://new.official.fm/tracks/3RHx (the drums are poorly done - but it's a demo.
Allow me to strip you of your hopes and dreams, Per article of clothing plus lick. Let's ruin your reputation, hopefully it will stick. I want just want you, not you though.
I want to be the one to win your heart, But not with gifts or things to pay my start, Not like the movies or the boasting man, I just want to be the one to hold your hand.
Today I was home Sleeping late alone Monday put on hold Every day's recurrent When you're made redundant Everything gets old So I thought of you Lying idle too Waiting by the sea I wished that I was...
[final song in a trilogy: The Cradle, The Palace, The Grave. All three have taken me the last four years to complete and can now be found on Opuss.
Gotta get back to Hogwarts, Gotta get back to schooool, Gotta get myself to Hogwarts, Where everybody knows I'm coooool Back to spells and enchantments and magical beasts Back to Gryffindor,...
What will you do when something stops you. What will you say to the world. What will you be when it all comes crashing down on you little girl. What would you do if you lost your beauty.
LOS POETAS INFRARREALISTAS FUIMOS BIEN DESORIENTADOS, ESO ES SABIDO, JAMÁS SUPIMOS LO QUE ERA EL NORTE, PERO NUESTROS PUNTOS CARDINALES SIEMPRE FUERON LAS LARGAS CAMINATAS Y EL AMOR.
I eat well and I keep clean, I drink but I never get mean, I eat well and I keep clean, I drink but I never get mean, Early morning's coming, I know I should go home, But I wanna have a good...
I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on the moment of truth, I'm on the edge if glory and hanging in the moment with you.
How I wish you could see the potential, the potential of you and me. It's like a book elegantly bound but, in a language you can't read, just yet..
So what's the rush. We're just taking our time here, Nobody needs to tell us no, We're still weighing up the options, Just give us a chance to make our move..
Now that I've found you it's the little things in life that I wonder about Others may think about who they may meet on Saturday night while I think of the smile on your face Others may look...
On a Sunday afternoon, there is light, light falling in my room...and now with the first magnolias bloom- theres no time to grieve for the groom..
There's something of the tomboy In your blazer and your corduroys And it's time to settle down after these years You've been running from the wildwood But your favourite toys from childhood We're...
You sat legs dangling Feet off the road On a hardboard case Counting your toes The things you were sure of They all let you down And who to depend on When you're not around There's an old dirt...
Torn past, Shattered glass, Piercing screams, Broken dreams, Picture frame on the floor, A family, We are no more..
Mottled skin, Dark rings around her soft eyes, So much ink, Coverin' up the danger and lies.
I miss you already. Ten minutes gone and you're growing cold, Gone is your chance to ever be old, I miss you. A silly chance, A dare on a rainbow, Nothing playful, only honour, At that time.
See I loved you, I just don't know where we went wrong, you changed like the seasons I guess the wind blew too strong..I tried to make it work but maybe it wasn't enough, now you got your guard up...
See I loved you, I just don't know where we went wrong, you changed like the seasons I guess the wind blew too strong..I tried to make it work but maybe it wasn't enough, now you got your guard up...