enero 30, 2012
No buses.
Lady, where has your love gone? I was looking but can't find it anywhere. They always offer when there's loads of love around, but, when you're short of some, it's nowhere to be found. Well, I know your game, you told him yesterday 'no chance, you'll get nothin' from me', but now she's there, you're there, everybody's there. He's in turmoil, as puzzled as can be, just like me. Let's go down, down, low down where I know I should not go. Oh, and she thinks she's the one but she's just one in 24. And just 'cause everybody's doin' it, does that mean that I can, too? Lady, where has your love gone? It was the anti-septic to the sore to hold you by the hand, must be first, be in demand how he longs for you to long for him once more, just once more. Her eyes went down and cut you up, and there's nothing like a dirty look from the one you want, or the one you've lost. An ache in your soul is everybody's goal to get what they can't have; that's why you're after her and that's why she's after him, but sayin' it wont change a thing. And they'll realise that it wont change a thing.
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Did she see it coming dying in a bath of shame? While all her hopes past her by, and all her fears had killed her dry? I can see what she was thinking, it's so easy if you try; because killing yourself with a silver dagger just to show how much you love him is worth the pain, then to hear him cry your name.
enero 23, 2012
enero 22, 2012
Cornerstone.
Thought I saw you in The Battleship but it was only a look a like. He was nothing but a vision trick under the warning light. He was close, close enough to be your ghost, but my chances turned to toast when I asked him if I could call him your name. I thought I saw you in The Rusty Hook, huddled up in wicker chair. I wandered over for a closer look and kissed whoever was sitting there. He was close, and he held me very tightly, till I asked awfully politely, 'please, can I call you his name?'.
And I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I thought I saw you in The Parrot's Beak messing with the smoke alarm. It was too loud for me to hear him speak and he had a broken arm. It was close, so close that the walls were wet, and he wrote it out in Letraset 'no, you can't call me his name'.
Tell me where's your hiding place. I'm worried I'll forget your face. And I've asked everyone, and I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along.
I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I saw your brother in The Cornerstone on the phone to the middle woman. When I saw that he was on her own I thought he might understand. He was close, well you couldn't get much closer. He said 'I'm really not supposed to but yes, you can call me anything you want'.
And I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I thought I saw you in The Parrot's Beak messing with the smoke alarm. It was too loud for me to hear him speak and he had a broken arm. It was close, so close that the walls were wet, and he wrote it out in Letraset 'no, you can't call me his name'.
Tell me where's your hiding place. I'm worried I'll forget your face. And I've asked everyone, and I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along.
I elongated my lift home, yeah, I let her go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself.
I saw your brother in The Cornerstone on the phone to the middle woman. When I saw that he was on her own I thought he might understand. He was close, well you couldn't get much closer. He said 'I'm really not supposed to but yes, you can call me anything you want'.
enero 21, 2012
Despair in the departure lung.
She's pining for him in a people carrier, there might be buildings and pretty things to see like that but architecture won't do. Although it might say a lot about the city or town, I don't care what they've got keep on turning them down, it don't say the funny things he does, don't even try and cheer her up, because it just won't happen.
She's got the feeling again, this time on the aeroplane. There might be tellys in the back of the seats in front, but Rodney and Del won't do. Although it might take your mind off the aches and the pains, laugh when she falls through the bar but you're feeling the same, 'cause he isn't there to hold your hand, he won't be waiting for you when you land.
It feels like he's just nowhere near, you could well be out on your ear, this thought comes closely followed by the fear and the thought of it makes you feel a bit ill.
Yesterday I saw a boy who looked like someone you might knock about with, and almost shouted. And then reality kicked in within us,
it seems as we become the winners. You lose a bit of summat and half wonder if you won it at all. And don't say 'owt 'cause you've got no idea. And he's still nowhere near. The thought comes closely followed by the fear and the thought of it makes you feel a bit ill.
Despair in the departure lounge, it's one and they'll still be around at three. No signal and low battery, what's happened to me?
She's got the feeling again, this time on the aeroplane. There might be tellys in the back of the seats in front, but Rodney and Del won't do. Although it might take your mind off the aches and the pains, laugh when she falls through the bar but you're feeling the same, 'cause he isn't there to hold your hand, he won't be waiting for you when you land.
It feels like he's just nowhere near, you could well be out on your ear, this thought comes closely followed by the fear and the thought of it makes you feel a bit ill.
Yesterday I saw a boy who looked like someone you might knock about with, and almost shouted. And then reality kicked in within us,
it seems as we become the winners. You lose a bit of summat and half wonder if you won it at all. And don't say 'owt 'cause you've got no idea. And he's still nowhere near. The thought comes closely followed by the fear and the thought of it makes you feel a bit ill.
Despair in the departure lounge, it's one and they'll still be around at three. No signal and low battery, what's happened to me?
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