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Pretty "prosumpsious" that my message had nothing to do with you and your song writing "persay" and just song writing in general. As someone who's in a band and can play multiple instruments and writes his own music, it was about just that... what people can and can't get away with.
I forget but wasn't the topic "SONGS"?
Which, by & large, I'd take as... "open forum to talk about"... "SONGS" oh my god, christ on crutches sweet jesus look at all that... See how it all kinda comes together in the end?
So begging your pardin' is kindess but when you do it for a living it becomes obscure, so I won't even try to do so.
Pick up a gun Pick up a sword Arm yourself Start a war Filled with anger Filled with hate Built-in fear inside your soul
But don’t be hate And don’t be fear Don’t be politics Make your purpose clear Don’t be anguish Don’t be pain Don’t be suffering Don’t be vain
Chorus
Show your mercy Show you’re just Show compassion on us Show you’re righteous Fight for truth Blood was shed But not by you
You have many scars But not by war They’re so deep And they are sore Don’t be pride Let it go inside Your ego made people die But go ahead and cry For the lives That were victims of your rage In an age of tolerance Put down the guns Let there be peace.
1. Oh Sailors listen to them sing Beautiful voices hidden in the wind It’s amazing what life can bring Sirens make me forget everything
Chorus Sirens call me near The silence isn’t clear I play my own lyre To drown out their sound So dangerous Daughters of Archelous Trying to crash us in the rocks And hurt us
2. She calls me out to the sea A rainbow hanging over me Oh it was destiny That she drew me closer internally
Chorus
Bridge Your words encapsulate me More enticing than your melody Prophesy what you see Broken men before thee
RIGHT PLACE, WRONG TIME ----------- Pictures on my wall from a time I can't recall I took them down to help make me feel better But I kept everysingle letter
It makes the ending stand on its own When we was living we were barely living but man were we living large Now your gone and I'm here all alone No sign of life, no ringing telephone
Man somebodys gotta get me out of this place Somebodys gotta take charge cause I can't even remember your face
And all this time we was running from what we never met Always loosing steps under every last breath Even though we haven't been there yet I bet they'll get to you too
& don't it make you sad to know life can & will move on without you & don't it make you sad to know you've lost what you fought to prove & don't it make you sad to know the truth
See we've got time right now But we're running out So now's not a time to whisper Now's a time to shout Leave behind the pain you fear to doubt
Hopeless and free from the hearts biggest enemy & I still can't believe you say it's over but I think you believe yourself when you say It's over (repeat) ----------------------
THE ART OF FALLING APART FROM THE INSIDE OUT: --------------------------------------------
We had too much on our hands to think about the futures plans The war was over The war was good I missed the part where we misunderstood Yeah maybe for a second or two But you know I'll always believe in you
& You'll be back here thinkin' of goodbye suicides & reasons why he'd never want you back on his good side
& I'll be be back here thinkin' of you thinkin 'of me & if that doesn't happen then silly me
We had to stop it sometime, see times running out & you're running late Holding a four leaf clover Wishing it wasn't over Thinking of the plot to what you just saw Crying love dry cause you've got withdraws
I missed everything but missing you Always missed everything but missing you & you always said it wasn't true Cause you could never do that, no you could never do that
Still see me running to see you Still see me running to see you Still see me running to see you Still see me running to see you Still see me running to see you
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I wrote this over the course of the week on 3 accoutic guitars and 4 of my band mates at the lake. The names a bit long, but I said this on the way out to eat one night when asked how big of a fool I thought someone to be "he'll remain nameless" for going after a friend of ours who's married.
I said it's the art of falling apart from the inside out... Meaning it'll self destruct in a week or two. LOL~
This is about him and her in a way so... take it for what it is, it is a good tune though.
Balt~
& I'm sorry I haven't been around much as of late. I went to England for a bit, got back broke my finger in the gym and been dealing with multiple bad happenings. I'll be back around, though, wait n' see... I got some really great stuff for the site this time too, this time I mean it. LOL!
Life can be tricky, life can be cruel, but life is for living and experience has been my school. Always still learning and forever still yearning, but never really getting it...
Inside
I sit in the dark and here’s what I see baby, a reflection of you and me Holding each other so close and so true, never letting go, where did it all go? You look into my eyes, I brush away your beautiful brown hair, so soft, so real. Love is in me, love is all I feel….yeah
~It consumes me whole, swallows me up and leaves me bleeding all alone in this bloodbath.
Relections, I wish they were true; I’d give anything, anything just to be with you. I’m dying inside, wont you save me tonight? Please, I’m numb in this fear, why aren’t you here? So alone…inside
Reaching out my hand, I see you there, watching you lay, as I pull back the sheets, You’re here with me, so pure, so innocent and all for me, for you are mine, baby. Kiss me, kiss me like there’ll never be a tomorrow. Feel me, feel me wherever I am, I’ll follow, I’ll follow you….yeah
~Numb inside my head, so alone in my bed, wishing on that star, my only saint tonight, my angel delight, you are
Relections, I wish they were true; I’d give anything, anything just to be with you. I’m dying inside, wont you save me tonight? Please, I’m numb in this fear, why aren’t you here? So alone…inside
A CHANCE --------------------------------------------
You won the role of my world that night Got me thinking of nothing & no other girl Even though we hate how we act sometimes Your eye's still catch everything under the broken hearted moon light
~ One last chance Always so sad Forget what you never had Cause it's not that bad ~
No this isn't the first time & it won't be the last He's got things going on behind your back That'd give you a heart attack & there's this light outside your front door that doesn't shine no more It always lets me know you deserve everything you never got before Don't you shout and don't you scream Cause I know sometimes life isn't all it seems
~ One last chance Always so sad Forget what you never had Cause it's not that bad ~
Funny little things that tick All the feelings we just spent Late night talks and cracks on the sidewalk I wonder where they all went So I'm with him, the man in my shadow I'm gonna miss the way you shine Gonna miss the way you glow But I know everything will be fine Just let me know & I'll let you go
~ One last chance Always so sad Forget what you never had Cause it's not that bad ~
So dry your eyes & don't you cry I'm gonna construct your reason why & if that reason why's not smart I'll build you a brand new heart
And yes something is missing And yes something is missing And yes something is missing And yes something is missing --------------------------------------------------
Just been hangin' out with my broken finger and some friends as of late... don't worry, I'm still writing screenplays, just music is much easier to produce quicker
This is a song I wrote yesterday after an amazing day with some freinds. I've been playing around with some chords, nothing major yet but these are the lyrics and they do mean a world to me at the moment and probably have been inside me for the better half of 2 months now.
This is my 1st poem in a collection of them... all themed based and about a new girl the kind that everybody wants and the kind only some of us obtain, like oxygen they are always in your way but never ever ever come to play...
---------------------- I've waited all of these years to get your attention and if I was the king of hell you'd be my henchmen. We don't have all the time in the world but what we have is moments, flashes like assasians by trade and murders in the luliby where they took you under their wing and tought you how to sing... bye bye blue bird, bye bye bye bye blue bird.
This was my heart and I miss my lunges what happened to everyone they don't speak so well now do they. Holes in the sky like tears in your veins & we wonder why she goes away... She's off to kill the grass where the others came to play, but will she sing... will she sing... bye bye blue bird for you like she did for me way back then.
And once again we are stuck. Can't always have the best of luck cause if we did it wouldn't be called luck now would it? Think about leaving and break my walls down, call us even. Hope & pray we are still this way in 10 to 20 years & I can't believe you still have fears, maybe we should teach eachother how to sing... bye bye blue bird bye bye bye bye blue bird. -------------------------
Alright this one is something I'm thinking up on the spot.
Black lights on a darkened sky. A bullshit reflection and you don't know why. Love's an empty shell of ecstacy. A painless injection for you to see.
Cold hands perfecting the action. Slow dance - waiting to guage a reaction. Nothing but an small infraction. Something for nothing and I know you try.
You want to think you more then nothing. You want to think that you are something...
Black lights on a darkened sky. A bullshit reflection and you don't know why. Love's an empty shell of ecstacy. A painless injection for you to see.
A mirror can tell all - and still manage to to lie. You want to deny it, oh how you try. Are you just a hypocrite. Nothing but hot air, and full of shit.
Black lights on a darkened sky. A bullshit reflection and you don't know why. Love's an empty shell of ecstacy. A painless injection for you to see.
Tell me something, and say it's new. Do you really think, that that is true. Love's an empty shell of ecstacy. A painless injection for you to see.
You want to think you more then nothing. You want to think that you are something...
Black lights on a darkened sky. A bullshit reflection and you don't know why. Love's an empty shell of ecstacy. A painless injection for you to see.
I woke up hot in a cold room. I’ve never felt like this before. Watch the people pass on by. Happy Anniversary my loved one. Now I drink, I drink all night. Only for an hour buzz. Doesn’t she look beautiful standing in her dress? I am distracted, absorbed into her.
I’m a poet. I’m a screamer. I’m taking this revolution out for a ride. You’re beautiful. And I’m a slut. And you know I can’t control it.
These are just ideas, they are not copyrighted. I swear I’m sorry if I ever hurt you. The glass machine can finally break. And baby I’m coming home.
You gave me your hand. I’ll be someone to love as long as you live.
This armless race, wind blowing in my face. And I am still thinking of her. If you haven’t noticed by now this song is about you, Amanda.
Her smile that I rarely saw had character I tried to draw. Jay'd have it seem that my tries to see her eyes and how they'd shine so green were obscene, and his words to her put me in a bad light, because we'd fight to delight her.
The desire to share good times, calm times, mellow times, times doing nothing on a tree in the summer or times doing something in twilight in a hummer or on a roof observing lightning, or writing enlightening anything with her. About that desire, she was always in the dark, and always is way too long.
But after I learned why the story goes this way, she displayed that she had something to say And all of her wonderful, charming, cute, lovely, intelligent, mellow, humble, playful, words, to my surprise, displayed every quality I've ever known how to love but I waited too damn long to tell her what I saw and heard I still haven't explained a quarter of it.
To say she was the source of so much motivation A cause of such great inspiration would put it lightly.
To say she made me create much damning, damned good art, wouldn't put it nearly as bluntly as it should be put to do it justice.
Being unclear about my intentions, in my communications, and saying I was clear, when I was clearly unclear, was my mistake, a penultimate downfall
So where's my brain at? Oh no, I'm saying things again.
And those rare times she'd speak to me, and I'd reply affectionately, it seemed her thoughts of me hadn't altered negatively I was in love with her style of maintaining that pleasant smile and remaining herself even while her words fed my sacred illusion, my grand delusion of a better day that might have been today had I been more honest.
So when I found Jay'd played on a shiny day by asking her to a barbecue, was my jealous reaction of an invitation to walk with her in the park with her friend who just might bark posessive, creepy, or innocent, compared to Jay's similar invitation?
Because when I saw Jay had asked her, that's when I realised that all this waiting for the right moment, was a waste of rare moments, so I courageously asked and her reply that my question creeped her out indicated that walking freaks her out whereas barbecues don't. It makes no sense. She makes no sense. But I love solving mysteries. And that's why I love her. And that's why I still want to understand her answer to the question at hand: Is the park creepier than a barbecue? If so, how so? What's wrong with me that you'd reply politely to Jay's request yet my equally motivated similar request was replied to so hurtfully?
When I asked, she said N/A, that's why the mystery still baffles me to this day. I admit this song if played hardcore complicates matters even more But it's rockin and alright, if played tonight with fast drums deep solos no stage fright guitars and keyboards ablaze just right all over the stage late into the night, alright?
Ignore me, adore me, look my way but never look through me. Watch my tears, raindrops of my fears, flowing into rivers. Watch them grow, watch them flow.
Neverending circles of shit, lost in this hole, stuck in this pit moving forwards, going backwards, regret never leaves.
Humiliate me, reject me, ignore me but never forget me. The same old me, the same old we. Round and round, lost and found, regret's lost his sound. Losing my mind, love blind.
Neverending circles of shit, lost in this hole, stuck in this pit moving forwards, going backwards, regret never leaves.
Me and my four walls, no more freedom, one crushed soul. My inner hell, in my private cell. Time wil tell if I can break regret's spell.
Neverending circles of shit, lost in this hole, stuck in this pit moving forwards, going backwards, regret never leaves.
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