There’s a possibility
There’s a possibility
All that I had was all I gon’ get
mmmmmmmmm...
There’s a possibility
There’s a possibility
All I gon' get is gone with your step
So tell me when you hear my heart stop,
You’re the only who knows
Tell me when you hear my silence
There’s a possibility
I wouldn’t know
mmmmmmmmmmm....
Know that when you leave
Know that when you leave
By blood and by mean
You walk like a thief
By blood and by mean
I fall when you leave
So tell me when you hear my heart stop,
You’re the only who knows
Tell me when you hear my silence
There’s a possibility
I wouldn’t know
Tell me when my sigh is over
You’re the reason why I’m close
Tell me if you hear me falling
Theres a possibility
It wouldn’t show
mmmmmmmmmm....
By blood and by mean
I fall when you leave
By blood and by mean
I follow your lead
mmmmmmmmmmmm..
Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts
Friday, November 20, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
A Song for a Previous Life..
A morning bell
A morning bell
Light another candle and
Release me
Release me
You can keep the furniture
A bump on the head
Howling down the chimney
Release me
Release me
Please
Release me
Release me
Where'd you park the car
Where'd you park the car
Clothes are on the lawn with the furniture
And I might as well
I might as well
Sleepy jack the fire drill
Running round and round and round and round and round...
And round
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
I wanted to tell you but you never listen
I keep walking
And I wanted to tell you but you never listen
And I keep walkin', walkin', walkin'
The lights are on but nobody's home
And everyone wants to be your friend
And nobody wants to be afraid
And everyone wants to be your friend
And nobody wants to be afraid
Until you're walking, walking, walking
A morning bell
Light another candle and
Release me
Release me
You can keep the furniture
A bump on the head
Howling down the chimney
Release me
Release me
Please
Release me
Release me
Where'd you park the car
Where'd you park the car
Clothes are on the lawn with the furniture
And I might as well
I might as well
Sleepy jack the fire drill
Running round and round and round and round and round...
And round
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
Cut the kids in half
I wanted to tell you but you never listen
I keep walking
And I wanted to tell you but you never listen
And I keep walkin', walkin', walkin'
The lights are on but nobody's home
And everyone wants to be your friend
And nobody wants to be afraid
And everyone wants to be your friend
And nobody wants to be afraid
Until you're walking, walking, walking
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
My Favorite Book : Stars
I was always late, you never afraid, that we could be falling
All our friends would say, maybe we should wait, but they can't see what's coming
And to this day, when everything breaks, you are the anchor that holds me
And that is why we'll always make it
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
When the days are long, and the thunder with the storm, can always get me crying
You can make my bed, I'll fall into it, shattered but not lonely
Because I never knew a home, until I found your hands, when I'm weathered
You come to me, you're my best friend
And that is why we'll always make it
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
When you go to work all the day I wait
For you to come home, recount our time, in our little place
All our friends would say, maybe we should wait, but they can't see what's coming
And to this day, when everything breaks, you are the anchor that holds me
And that is why we'll always make it
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
When the days are long, and the thunder with the storm, can always get me crying
You can make my bed, I'll fall into it, shattered but not lonely
Because I never knew a home, until I found your hands, when I'm weathered
You come to me, you're my best friend
And that is why we'll always make it
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
How I know your face, all the ways you move, you come in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make me come alive
When you go to work all the day I wait
For you to come home, recount our time, in our little place
Friday, September 4, 2009
Love Will Tear Us Apart : Broken Social Scene
When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Listen (Listen, Listen) : Wintersleep
And even if the words don't sound right,
I will love you till the day my heart dies,
till the day my heart dies.
And even if this ain't the right light,
you're prettier than anything,
you're prettier than anything that I'd
prettier than anything that I'd write.
There's something in the way our lips touch,
there's something in the way we're stuck together
and they don't build love like that no more.
You said you'd like it when the thunderstorms came,
said you'd like if the thunderstorm just
pulled you piece by piece away.
I will love you till the day my heart dies,
till the day my heart dies.
And even if this ain't the right light,
you're prettier than anything,
you're prettier than anything that I'd
prettier than anything that I'd write.
There's something in the way our lips touch,
there's something in the way we're stuck together
and they don't build love like that no more.
You said you'd like it when the thunderstorms came,
said you'd like if the thunderstorm just
pulled you piece by piece away.
Monday, August 17, 2009
No Sleep : Sam Roberts
No sleep
I haven’t slept for a week
And I’m cold
Yeah I’m so cold
She’s right
I should do something of my life
But I’m old, I’m old I’m getting old
Those eyes
She said they don’t recognize me
Those lips
They’re never calling my name
It feels so heavy
Feels so heavy, heavy
I’m waiting for a Saturday
Waiting for a Saturday
And I’m too young to be old
Une fille jolie
Passér tout pres de moi
Elle arreter le temps
Au coin de St. Catherine et St. Laurent
Elle me regarder
Et elle souriait
Elle ma fait penser a rien en ce moment
Et comme le vent elle s’en aller
Et moi j’suis reveiller
Ouai moi j’suis reveiller
I haven’t slept for a week
And I’m cold
Yeah I’m so cold
She’s right
I should do something of my life
But I’m old, I’m old I’m getting old
Those eyes
She said they don’t recognize me
Those lips
They’re never calling my name
It feels so heavy
Feels so heavy, heavy
I’m waiting for a Saturday
Waiting for a Saturday
And I’m too young to be old
Une fille jolie
Passér tout pres de moi
Elle arreter le temps
Au coin de St. Catherine et St. Laurent
Elle me regarder
Et elle souriait
Elle ma fait penser a rien en ce moment
Et comme le vent elle s’en aller
Et moi j’suis reveiller
Ouai moi j’suis reveiller
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