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The calendar hung itself. by bright eyes

Does [s]he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head?
And does [s]he sing to you incessantly from the space between your bed and wall?
Does [s]he walk around all day at school with his [her] feet inside your shoes?
Looking down every few steps to pretend [s]he walks with you.

Oh does [s]he know that place below your neck that is your favorite to be touched,
and does [s]he cry through broken sentences that I love you far too much?
Does [s]he lay awake listening to your breath?
Worried you smoke too many cigarettes.

Is [s]he coughing now, on a bathroom floor?
For every speck of tile there's a thousand more,
you won’t ever see.
but you must hold inside yourself eternally.

Well I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death.
In every city, memories would whisper, Here is where you rest.
I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees,
and I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.

[...]

And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.
And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry’s end
where I wrote,
You make me happy
oh when skies are gray.
You make me happy oh when skies are gray, and gray, and gray.

Well the clock’s heart it hangs inside its open chest
with its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
but I will not weep for those dying days.
For all the ones who've left there's a few that stayed.
And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid.
3.8.08 03:24


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Chaos.

Im Herz, im Kopf, in der Seele.

 
Entscheidungen, die ich faellen muss oder sogar schon gefaellt habe? Ich weiss es einfach nicht.

Meine Angst umzingelt mich.
Umkreist meine Gefuehle, beobachtet sie, widerspricht ihnen, erklaert sie fuer nichtig, macht sie sinnlos und leer.

 

Werd ich denn nie erwachsen? 

24.8.08 21:14


I live my life walking down this street
I meet the faces of the people I see
All the time I see your reflection
All the time I see your reflection
It's okay to feel alone
It's okay to be alone
All the time I see your reflection
All the time I see your reflection

Cause when I'm with you
It seems so easy
It seems so easy
My best days are with you
They are so easy
They are so easy

Yeah, I don't like giving up
Cause giving up is easy
And I'll see you again
Just tell me where you'll meet me

When I'm with you
It seems so easy
It seems so easy
My best days are with you
They are so easy
They are so easy, yeah!

When I'm with you
It seems so easy
It seems so easy
My best days are with you
They are so easy
They are so easy, yeah!

 

Und trotzdem waechst meine Mauer weiter. Warum? 

26.8.08 00:08


We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand
and danced with me
Images
And when you left, you kissed my lips
You told me you would never, never forget
These images
No
Well, I'd never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me

Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should have known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind
So you're gone and I'm haunted
And I bet you are just fine



Did I make it that
Easy to walk right in and out
Of my life?

 

 

Ich weiss nicht, wie ich reagieren werde, wenn es wirklich so kommt.

Allein der Gedanke gibt mir das Gefuehl nie wieder etwas empfinden zu koennen.

Leer und taub, und doch so viel Angst. 

29.8.08 00:20





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