this is for all of you who have loved someone who is now gone someone who moved away someone you moved away from someone you can't get over someone you loved during the summer someone you loved during the winter someone in the other side of the country someone who is on the other side of the world and this is for you but until then I'll keep on wanting you, who I can't have because with the distance came this awful dam and being in love with one that I can't feel or hold or see or touch I'm running around hoping to find somebody like the girl that I left behind who loved all of me my fingers, bones, and scattered brain, and crooked teeth I'm running around hoping to find somebody like my one though in time I'm sure I'll grow to know another's eyes another's laugh and skin and boneslove come and take me away with you
you say: yes.and you let this dream go on spinning, trying not to believe in it too much. but believing in it anyway, wholeheartedly. you cannot stop, you cannot stop this wild hope. it feels reckless. it feels good.
and to keep me from falling, to help me plant my feet firmly on the ground, to continue fighting, leaves to my heart the errant wine and the implacable bread of your sweetness.
I'm right on target my aim is straight so you're in love I say what of it things can change there's always changes and I wanna try some rearranging
drop the pilot try my balloon drop the monkey smell my perfume drop the mahout I'm the easy rider don't use your army to fight a losing battle
animal mineral physical spiritualI'm the one you need
you're kissing cousins there's no smoke no flame if you lose that pilot I can fly your plane if you want solid ground come on and try me or I can take you so high that you're never gonna wanna come down
you were disgusted with the women who were always speaking and looking, and thinking for your approbation alone. I roused, and interested you... because I was so unlike them.
we were talking about the space between us all and people who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion never glimpse the truth then it's far too late when they pass away
we were talking about the love we all could share when we find it to try our best to hold it there with our love, with our love we could save the world if they only knew
try to realize it's all within yourself no one else can make you change and to see you're really only very small and life flows on within you and without you
we were talking about the love that's gone so cold and the people who gain the world and lose their soul they don't know, they can't see are you one of them
when you've seen beyond yourself then you may find peace of mind is waiting there and the time will come when you see we're all one and life flows on within you and without you
it was a crippling thing, this sensation that a huge hole had been punched through my chest, excising my most vital organs and leaving ragged, unhealed gashes around the edges that continued to throb and bleed despite the passage of time. rationally, I knew my lungs must still be intact, yet I gasped for air and my head spun like my efforts yielded me nothing. my heart must have been beating, too, but I couldn't hear the sound of my pulse in my ears; my hands felt blue with cold. I curled inward, hugging my ribs to hold myself together. I scrambled for my numbness, my denial, but it evaded me. and yet, I found I could survive. I was alert, I felt the pain - the aching loss that radiated out from my chest, sending wracking waves of hurt though my limbs and head - but it was manageable. I could live through it. it didn't feel like the pain had weakened over time, rather that I'd grown strong enough to bear it
in this weather, in this windy storm I'd never have sent the children out they were carried ... I could say nothing about ...
in this weather, in this roaring storm I'd never have let the children out I'd have been too afraid they'd fallen ill just an idle thought it's now ...
in this weather, in this cruel storm I'd never have let the children out I'd be too worried they'd die the next day but this isn't a concern for now ...
in this weather, in this cruel storm I'd never have sent the children out they were carried ... I could say nothing about ...in this weather, this roaring, cruel storm they rest as they did in their mother's house they're not frightened anymore and covered by the hand of God
often I think they only have stepped out and soon they'll reach home again! the day is fair, don't be afraid, maybe they've just taken the other way ...
yes, they've only stepped out and will return home soon! don't be so anxious - the day is fair and bright! they've just taken the other way ...they're just a bit ahead from us they won't ever get back home! we'll catch up to them taking the other way another day as fair and bright as now.
when your mother steps into the doorway and I turn my head to look at her
my gaze does not alight first on her face but on a place a little nearer to the threshold
there, where your dear face would be when you'd step in with brightest joy as you used to ...
when your mother steps into the doorway with the a candle's gleam it always seems as if you came with her slipping in from behind just as you used to dooh ... you ... how quickly you extinguish my gleam of joy ... too soon.
now I see why such dark flames are sparkling in my eyes so often oh ... eyes
it was as if in one full glance concentrating all your power
yet I couldn't see ... 'cause mists floating around me woven by blinding fate this beam of light was ready to be sent home where all beams come from and where they have to go
you would have told me with your brilliance, we would have gladly stayed near you!
but it's refused by fate! just look at us, soon we will fade. what are eyes to you these days in future nights are stars to us.
... felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can't ever be fixed, and this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older as you see the people in your life break one by one. you wonder when your turn is going to be, or if it's already happened.
she sits in her corner singing herself to sleep wrapped in all of the promises that no one seems to keep she no longer cries to herself no tears left to wash away just diaries of empty pages feelings gone astray but she will sing
'til everything burns while everyone screams burning in their lies burning my dreams all of this hate and all of this pain I'll burn it all down as my anger reigns 'til everything burns
walking through life unnoticed Knowing that no one cares too consumed in their masquerade no one sees her there and still she sings'til everything burns while everyone screams burning in their lies burning my dreams all of this hate and all of this pain I'll burn it all down as my anger reigns
'til everything burns, everything burns everything burns, everything burns everything burns watching it all fade away, all fade away everyone screams everyone screams, watching it all fade away
while everyone screams burning down lies burning my dreams all of this hate and all of this pain I'll burn it all down as my anger reigns 'til everything burns, everything burns watching it all fade away
tears falling from the sky words from a lullaby. everything beautiful dies.for now we're hanging in. even though we're blessed with sin. you make my heart, you make my tired heart sing.
there’s a certain kind of pain that can numb you. there’s a type of freedom that can tie you down. sometimes the unexplained can define you.and sometimes the silence is the only sound. in the book of life, the answers aren’t in the back.
don’t go for looks; they can deceive. don’t go for wealth; even that fades way.go for someone who makes you smile because it only takes a smile to make a dark day seem bright. find the one that makes your heart smile.
who would we allow ourselves to be if we weren’t burdened by loans and debts and responsibilities?what would we do? what would we accomplish? what changes would we bring? what dreams would we live?
do battle against prejudice and discrimination wherever you find it. be romantic. let people know what you stand for and what you won’t stand for. be insatiably curious. ask “why” a lot. measure people by the size of their hearts, not the size of their bank accounts.don’t forget, a person’s greatest emotional need is to feel appreciated. don’t waste time grieving over past mistakes. learn from them and move on. keep your promises. seek out the good in people. take good care of those you love.