2011/01/14: counting crows - colorblind

counting crows - colorblind



"
i am colorblind.
coffee black and egg white.
pull me out from inside.
i am ready i am ready.

i am taffy stuck and tongue tied.
stutter shook and uptight.
pull me out from inside.
i am ready i am ready.
i am fine.

i am covered in skin.
no one gets to come in.
pull me out from inside.
i am folded and unfolded and unfolding.

i am colorblind.
coffee black and egg white.
pull me out from inside.
i am ready i am ready.
i am fine i am fine.
i am fine.
"

2011/01/11: blur - song 2

blur - song 2



"
i got my head checked
by a jumbo jet
it wasn't easy
but nothing is
no

woo-hoo
when i feel heavy-metal
and i'm pins and i'm needles
well, i lie and i'm easy
all the time but i am never sure
why i need you
pleased to meet you

i got my head down
when i was young
it's not my problem
it's not my problem

woo-hoo
when i feel heavy-metal
and i'm pins and i'm needles
well, i lie and i'm easy
all the time but i am never sure
why i need you
pleased to meet you

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
oh yeah
"

2010/12/04: the kills - no wow

the kills - no wow

you wonder

you're livin' your life and you're down for the fight
and it's wrong or it's right, and you're aware of your might
you're flyin' that kite and you're shinin' that night
yeah you're shinin' that night, yeah you're shinin' and
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try, try, try

you're livin' your life and you're down for the fight
and it's wrong or it's right, and you're aware of your might
but you're shinin' that night and you're flyin' that kite
yeah you're flyin' that kite, yeah you're flyin' and
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try but stop it
you try, try, try

and you wonder what's next
you've been put to the test
and you wonder what's next
and you wonder what's next
and you wonder what's next
and you wonder what's next

a chuva molha a minha roupa
os carros não param de gritar
convidando-me para morrer
eu procuro não olhar
desse eu brilho à minha estrela
não teria de me esconder
mas a chuva nas minhas mãos lembra-me que vou morrer
meu amor está perto
vejo-o correndo para mim
só que eu não sou certo
vejo-me correndo para o fim
vem morar na tua casa
o pobre nunca te viu ficar
chegas sempre com um dos pés pronto para não entrar

meu amor está perto
vejo-o correndo para mim
só que eu não sou certo
vejo-me correndo para o fim

meu amor está perto - manel cruz/foge foge bandido

i ache

don't know if i'll make it through this winter without you by my side
i waited for you so long while i traveled far and wide
convinced myself there's no one better, so how can i deny
your love, it's like a thorn into my side

my friends they understand me better but don't whisper goodnight
i want a lover and a sister, but we know that's not right
you used to listen to my music, i always wondered why
i wish i could pretend you make me try

i want the days to come, i want these sleepless nights to end
i lie here thinking how i lost you to all your stupid friends
you made me feel so foolish for the twenty-second time
your love might be the last time that i try

don't know if i'll make it through this winter without you on my own
i waited here for you forever, i can't believe you'd go
i may not have the answers, but i'd rather never know
your love was such a heavy, heavy blow

goodnight my love, you seemed so nice 'til i knew you better
now i can tell you're always thinking twice about what might be better
on the outside, there's no conscience, you're a victim of your cautiousness
you don't try, you just lie there hoping that someone will come to make it right

winter - the dodos

"every day is exactly the same"

i believe i can see the future
cause i repeat the same routine
i think i used to have a purpose
but then again
that might have been a dream
i think i used to have a voice
now i never make a sound
i just do what i've been told
i really don't want them to come around

oh, no

every day is exactly the same
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

i can feel their eyes are watching
in case i lose myself again
sometimes i think i'm happy here
sometimes, yet i still pretend
i can't remember how this got started
but i can tell you exactly how it will end

every day is exactly the same
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

i'm writing on a little piece of paper
i'm hoping someday you might find
well i'll hide it behind something
they won't look behind
i'm still inside here
a little bit comes bleeding through
i wish this could have been any other way
but i just don't know, i don't know what else i can do

every day is exactly the same
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

every day is exactly the same
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same

every day is exactly the same - nin