Dear friend, I bid you welcome to a land of sound and lyric.
Here are found the words to feelings and passions of my own, with little phrases that capture the mind and hold fast to the place beyond reality...
i'm getting into you
because you got to me
in a way words can't describe
i'm getting into you
because i've got to be
you're essential to survive
i'm going to love you with my life
i've been a liar and i'll never amount to
the kind of person you deserve to worship you
you say you will not dwell on what i did but rather what i do you say
"i love you and that's what you are getting yourself into"
Relient K Getting Into You from "Two Lefts Don't Make a Right...But Three Do"
i was thinking
over thinking
about exactly how i'm not exactly him
i'll break my heart in two
more times than you could ever do
cause you're my dream please come true
cause i think way too much
on a one track mind
and you're so out of touch
cause i'm so far behind
Relient K Over Thinking from "Two Lefts Don't Make a Right...But Three Do"
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold.
Sting Fields of Gold from "Fields of Gold: The Best of Sting"
So this is strange,
our sidestepping has come to be a brilliant dance
where nobody leads at all,
where nobody leads at all.
And the picture frames are facing down
and the ringing from this empty sound
is deafening and keeping you from sleep.
And breathing is a foreign task
and thinking's just too much to ask
and you're measuring your minutes by a clock
that's blinking eights.
Dashboard Confessional Brilliant Dance from "The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most"
I'm missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you're as happy as you're pretending.
Dashboard Confessional Screaming Infidelities from "The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most"
Brother John, have you seen the homeless daughters
Standing there with broken wings
I have seen the flaming swords
There over east of eden
Burning in the eyes of the Maker
Dave Matthews Band The Maker from "Live In Chicago"