(lyrical subject)

Disclaimer:  I am bored, I can’t talk, and I have a lot to say, but not the slightest clue how to truly tell the stories. So instead, I shall write tidbits of the songs I hear through the day. 

My blogging combo of lyrical emotion….

I don’t believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now–but now it’s raining more than ever–she took your thrown she cut your hair–but we don’t choose who we love we don’t choose–you’ll get no answer from me about what I want or what I get, brave enough to speak scared to see–but your place is in my arms next to me–clever trick, but i never want to see you unhappy–your guitar sings the saddest tune–there’s still a part of you laced with my doubt.

so star, star teach how to shine, shine, teach me I know what’s going on in your mind–i had a dream you let every beast go but me–you see I’ve been to hell and back so many times I must admit you kinda bore me –either halfway drowned or halfway round the pier–put you eyes on me and I know a place where we can get away–I saw the future whirlling around, around my head, and this is how it went–I don’t know how the west was one, how the ocean let all the sailors come–tell me are you feeling lost have you crossed into places you never knew to get through, but if you gamble everything for love you’re gonna be alright–gotta fight for the right to keep the family poor.

I losen my tie, knocking down the door with the rythm and rhyme, trying to recal what you want me to say and I shake it your way, and you can’t get enough–I am aiming to be somebody that somebody trusts–some people want to rule this land, some people got great big plans, but not me, I don’t need those things, I don’t need to try to be the king, I just want to build a life with you and give you everything–I fly like paper get high like planes–not an angel and I am not a crook, you see black and you know just what that means, you said no with some uncertainty, don’t squeeze me in to your photograph, don’t sum me up to a one line epitaph.

Life is simpler when you know just who you are…Do you? This Bud’s for you. 

Lifetimes of paper rainbows…W


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