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Monday, November 02, 2009

PW YOUTH



Friday, October 16, 2009



i will sing for hope and fallen glory.


she shouldn't, shudders.

slowly but surely, i think i like you already.
even though, countless times have i tell them i dont, i think i was just lying.
this all by itself is a stranger to me. never have i lowered to someone like you.
i know i'll never get you, i've let my feelings get the worst of me.
i have morphed into someone i deemed as weird. OMG im weird.

what's wrong with just being my old self?
what's wrong with laughing out so loud and hard that you hurt your tummy?
people,
that's what's wrong.

i like who i was in tk.
now i dont even know who i am.
im starting to get bored with this facade.
im starting to get bored with sch.
im starting to get bored with everything.

deep down, maybe im just a quitter.


Tuesday, September 22, 2009

come on, get higher.

I miss the sound of your voice
And I miss the rush of your skin
And I miss the still of the silence
As you breathe out and I breathe in

If I could walk on water, If I could tell you what’s next
Make you believe, make you forget

So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire in the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard
And drown me in love

I miss the sound of your voice
The loudest thing in my head
And I ache to remember
All the violent, sweet,
perfect words that you said

I miss the pull of your heart
I can taste the sparks on your tongue
I see angels and devils
And God
when you come on
Hold on
Singin' shalala la

So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire in the swing of your hips
Just to pull me down hard
And drown me, drown me in love

(come on get higher, loosen my lips)It's all wrong
(faith and desire at the swing of your hips)It's all wrong
(just to pull me down hard and drown me in love)It's all right

So, come on, get higher
Come on, get higher
'Cause everything works love
Everything works in your arms


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Come on Get Higher (Cd Single w/ Acoustic Track)
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drained
emptied
exhausted
mundane
the list goes on


but for you and i,

i will sing.



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