dimanche 9 novembre 2008

essential

Walk me through the bar
Hold my hand because i can't walk straight
But don't, please don't blame anything,
Anything else than you
I can't help but stare,
Stare right through you.
And you're the beauty i find during my lonely nights
When you're gone away and i'm too tired to fight,
I still draw the lines of your face with my lost memories,
I don't think i have enough blood to bleed,
To feel bad for myself sitting here.
What if i do need you to breathe easy?
You're essential for a soul like mine,
You're a necessity for a girl like me.



Can you hear me breathing?

Everything seems so clear when we're laying in the dark,

I think there's a reason,

There's a reason why you're not sleeping when i'm facing your back.


half way there

Guards up
And i know i don't make it easy for you
To stand close
To stay close to me
But please shut your eyes and still see,
that i play games,
Play games by myself that only make sense to me.
When i'm lost and begging for you,




Keep the feeling, keep me.

mardi 28 octobre 2008

let me let me let me.

Am I still laying here,
I wouldn’t know,
The world has stopped spinning
The minute I felt you close

Let me be a little bit of a dreamer
a little bit

And fall

I know I wasn’t the first
But trust me I’ll be the last
if you want me like I want you
If you kiss me the way I would kiss you

Let me be in love.

Let me let me let me

Don’t wake up yet

Let me let me let me

Watch you

Let me let me let me

Imagine you mine

Let me let me let me

Think everything is fine

Let me find out what’s love

And let me let me let me fall.

lundi 13 octobre 2008

do i want to know if you're doing okay?
I want you happy..but i don't really.

something's wrong with me

mardi 7 octobre 2008

feel cold

Standing in the street and I see you

Run, don’t stop running

I’d rather sit in the winter cold all night

I’d rather wait until they turn on the city lights

Than to look away.

If there was insecurity living in my head then it’s far gone

I’ll never be as lonely as when you’re out of my sight

Tell me it’s okay for me to fight.

It first started with a touch telling a million stories

Are you still afraid of it.

Don’t let me be cold again,

I’m standing in the same street,

I’m waiting, staring straight ahead,

I know you’ll meet me if I can count to ten.

mercredi 1 octobre 2008