joi, 19 noiembrie 2009

Nicest Thing


All I know is that you're so nice
You're the nicest thing I've seen
I wish that we could give it a go
See if we could be something

I wish I was your favourite girl
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world
I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style

I wish you couldn't figure me out
But you always wanna know what I was about
I wish you'd hold my hand
When I was upset
I wish you'd never forget
The look on my face when we first met


I wish you had a favourite beauty spot
That you loved secretly
'Cause it was on a hidden bit
That nobody else could see
Basically, I wish that you loved me
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars,
Actually I meant three

I wish that without me your heart would break
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake
I wish that without me you couldn't eat
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep

Look, all I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
Yeah I wish that we could see if we could be something

marți, 17 noiembrie 2009

The Movie On Your Eyelids



I always watch you when you're dreaming,
because I know it's not for me
I smoke a dozen cancer sticks
And imagine there are two or three ways to make you love me
And I'll dream of someone else,
become the movie on your eyelids,
The reflection of yourself
The reflection...of yourself

I cry when I listen to you breathing,
because I know there's nothing else that conjures up that crushing feeling
To know there's no connection left,
that we're both going through the motions,
that we're both living somewhere else
And the movie on your eyelids,
there's no reflection of myself
There's no reflection...of myself
There's no reflection...of myself

I wanna be, I wanna be your movie
I wanna be, I wanna be your movie

Why can't you be me?
Why can't you be me?
Why can't you be me?
Why can't you be me?
Be me
Be me
Be me

luni, 16 noiembrie 2009

Where does the good go


Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in the heart and un break broken, it won't happen
It's love that leaves that breaks the seal of always thinking you would be real happy and healthy,
Strong and calm,

Where does the good go,
Where does the good go?

Dream Brother


Dream Brother
My killer, My Lover

miercuri, 4 noiembrie 2009

Lose


You don't know about real loss, 'cause it only occurs when you've loved something more than you love yourself. Good Will Hunting

marți, 3 noiembrie 2009

I'm Jack's Broken Heart


"Marla's philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn't." Fight Club

luni, 2 noiembrie 2009

Ashtray Heart


My Ashtray Heart
My Ashtray Heart
My Ashtray Heart...