Welp. another song.
His broken heart in every lyric ever written
He is crushed every time she leads him on
There are no chains keeping him from walking away
So why he stays nobody knows
Move on he says he knows he should
But he’s afraid this is as good as it gets--no
Next time she says hello
Tell her goodbye for real
It might feel wrong but in the end you’ll see it’s right
‘Cause you’re hangin’ on too tight
To shadows in the night
It might feel wrong but in the end you’ll know it’s right
He’s halfway there took that first step out the door but
She cries I want you as my friend
Decision time will he take that next step away
He cries I’m not coming back this time
Move on he says he knows he should
Move on this time he’ll walk away--yeah
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Friday, May 21, 2010
Lately Tonight
Newest song. I just can't decide on the last line of the chorus. Just can't decide what I like better.
Lately you’ve been hard so hard to read
Lately you’ve been so hard to reach
Lately you’ve had so little to say
Lately I don’t know what to do
Tonight there's something on my mind
Something that I need to tell you
Tonight, even though you didn’t ask
Tonight, I’m gonna tell you that
I’m thinking that maybe this isn’t right
I’m thinking we’re not meant to be more
I’m thinking that maybe we should just stop where we are
I’m thinking that we’re better as friends (or “and go back to just being friends”)
Tonight I waited by the phone
Tonight I found myself alone
Your heart, well it needs some time to heal
Your heart is why I say...that
CHORUS
I wanna go back
Before it's too late
Before it's too hard
To turn around
I wanna go back
Before it's too late
Before we're too far
To turn around
CHORUS
Lately you’ve been hard so hard to read
Lately you’ve been so hard to reach
Lately you’ve had so little to say
Lately I don’t know what to do
Tonight there's something on my mind
Something that I need to tell you
Tonight, even though you didn’t ask
Tonight, I’m gonna tell you that
I’m thinking that maybe this isn’t right
I’m thinking we’re not meant to be more
I’m thinking that maybe we should just stop where we are
I’m thinking that we’re better as friends (or “and go back to just being friends”)
Tonight I waited by the phone
Tonight I found myself alone
Your heart, well it needs some time to heal
Your heart is why I say...that
CHORUS
I wanna go back
Before it's too late
Before it's too hard
To turn around
I wanna go back
Before it's too late
Before we're too far
To turn around
CHORUS
Sunday, May 16, 2010
It's like this....
I just want to write a song. But I don't know what about. I don't know what I'm feeling.
There's this boy
He might like me
I might like him
Maybe
There's this heart (There's these hearts)
It might be healed (They might be healed)
It might be falling (They might be falling)
Maybe
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
There's these friends
They might be friends
They might be more
Maybe
There's these friends
They might be more
They might just work
Maybe
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
You're not who I thought you'd be
And maybe I'm not who you thought I'd be
But maybe we're who each other needs
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
That'll work I guess. The second verse is ALWAYS the hardest to write. Gah.
There's this boy
He might like me
I might like him
Maybe
There's this heart (There's these hearts)
It might be healed (They might be healed)
It might be falling (They might be falling)
Maybe
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
There's these friends
They might be friends
They might be more
Maybe
There's these friends
They might be more
They might just work
Maybe
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
You're not who I thought you'd be
And maybe I'm not who you thought I'd be
But maybe we're who each other needs
Maybe, just maybe, I could fall for you and
Maybe, just maybe, you could fall for me
That'll work I guess. The second verse is ALWAYS the hardest to write. Gah.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
My Well
"It's like when you're dehydrated and you just want some really cold great water, but you drink soda instead--it's just not....right." That's something I said that kind of inspired this song I guess. And it's rather dualistic--'cause it's about my relationship with God...and this ever evasive other relationship.
I've been living with a well
I didn't know was dry
Damn the wretched rain
For showing me my need
I didn't know my thirst
Until that first taste
And now I ache for more
But the skies refuse to rain
My well is an ache in my heart for you
To be by my side
My well is an ache in my heart
The water I need is the love that you give
Quench my thirst with something that will satisfy
Something that won't leave me dry
Quench my thirst--make it last for more than just tonight
Make me feel alive
My well is an ache in my heart for you
To be by my side
My well is an ache in my heart
The water I need is the love that you give
I've been living with a well
I didn't know was dry
Damn the wretched rain
For showing me my need
I didn't know my thirst
Until that first taste
And now I ache for more
But the skies refuse to rain
My well is an ache in my heart for you
To be by my side
My well is an ache in my heart
The water I need is the love that you give
Quench my thirst with something that will satisfy
Something that won't leave me dry
Quench my thirst--make it last for more than just tonight
Make me feel alive
My well is an ache in my heart for you
To be by my side
My well is an ache in my heart
The water I need is the love that you give
Monday, April 12, 2010
Friends? ha.
Well. I guess it's always good to find out what people really think.
Like finding out that your friends who have been encouraging you to pursue writing and recording your own music don't actually think you can do it. This being made obvious by the fact that they tell you to find lots of opportunities to play and record--but when an opportunity comes up to play--they tell you they think you're not good enough. Sweet. Never mind that the other people who are playing--half of their songs don't even have memorable or follow-able melodies. Never mind that they have the same "areas of growth" to the same degree that I do--meaning they're not much better than me in the first place. They're just--well, them. and I'm me. Which means I don't get recognized, just patronized. And them? Well they get recognized--and treated like the gods of the CCU music scene. Great.
Well. I should be done with my rant. I guess I'm done writing music for now too.
Like finding out that your friends who have been encouraging you to pursue writing and recording your own music don't actually think you can do it. This being made obvious by the fact that they tell you to find lots of opportunities to play and record--but when an opportunity comes up to play--they tell you they think you're not good enough. Sweet. Never mind that the other people who are playing--half of their songs don't even have memorable or follow-able melodies. Never mind that they have the same "areas of growth" to the same degree that I do--meaning they're not much better than me in the first place. They're just--well, them. and I'm me. Which means I don't get recognized, just patronized. And them? Well they get recognized--and treated like the gods of the CCU music scene. Great.
Well. I should be done with my rant. I guess I'm done writing music for now too.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Unnoticed
Unnoticed
By Until June
Raindrops falling on the rooftop,
leave me feeling lonely.
Left here sitting,
Left here on my own.
Poisen ashes fill my lungs deep with the sounds of silence.
Smoking lies of where to search for love.
And the years go on and on
And the days go by
Oh, and I was unnoticed.
Now I'm older
passed this over
Watched my life grow colder
Holding tighter, never letting go.
Well I need you inside cause I feel so untied and I don't know why,
no I don't
Well I need you inside cause I feel so untied and I don't know why,
no I don't know why
I was unnoticed
Exactly.
By Until June
Raindrops falling on the rooftop,
leave me feeling lonely.
Left here sitting,
Left here on my own.
Poisen ashes fill my lungs deep with the sounds of silence.
Smoking lies of where to search for love.
And the years go on and on
And the days go by
Oh, and I was unnoticed.
Now I'm older
passed this over
Watched my life grow colder
Holding tighter, never letting go.
Well I need you inside cause I feel so untied and I don't know why,
no I don't
Well I need you inside cause I feel so untied and I don't know why,
no I don't know why
I was unnoticed
Exactly.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
To Be Lonely
I’ve never felt this way before
But now I know
I know what it’s like to be lonely
Does anyone know what it’s like
To be lonely?
It’s when something’s wrong and no one cares
as much as you do
It’s when something’s right, and no one cares
as much as you do
Does anyone know what it’s like
To lie all alone
When all you want
Is someone to hold you
To have friends who try
But just aren’t enough
To pray every night and wake up
Feeling the same
I’ve never felt this way before
But now I know
I know what it’s like to be lonely.
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