Monday, June 20, 2011

Circadian.

idk, but i'm addicted to this song. can't wait for This Loud Morning to come out!

Who’s to say you’re never wrong
Who’s to say that I’m not already gone
Who’s to say the time inside your head
Keeps running on and on and on and on

Who’s to say we’ll make it through
Starting to believe that what we think is never true
And who’s to say the rhymes beside your bed
Will keep you warm when everything is getting colder
And I’m just holding on until it’s over

Mayday
Somebody save me now
I’m closing my eyes
‘Cause once the sun rises
It’s out of my hands
It’s out of my hands

Who’s to say this history
Isn’t only just some winter’s distant memory
You can’t escape this drying ink
The fall of who we are is getting closer
And I’m just holding on until it’s over

Mayday
Somebody save me now
I’m cutting all ties
From the world outside
‘Cause it’s over my head
It’s all coming undone
And falling apart somehow
I’m closing my eyes
‘Cause once the sun rises
It’s out of my hands
Oh it’s out of my hands

The light pulls me under
And I keep on caving in

Friday, September 10, 2010

Silver

When writing your history,
I will always be a footnote
A distant memory
A warning sign of mistakes made
The kind that you learn from
This song is the best of me
Taking pills for solemn motive
A better side of me, an open mind
For mistakes made
The kind that you burn from

So take this small confession as my price to pay
I've never been the kind to let go
But before you up and walk away
I'm miserable without you, you know
This silver leaves me longing for gold
Second place has never carried me home
Second place has never carried me home

This song is so out of key
I'm trying harder just to even
These memories of you
A warning sign of regression
The kind you never learn from
This song is the melody
Meant to show you a little more than
A better history, an open sky
Of redemption
The kind you always burn from

So take this small confession as my price to pay
I've never been the kind to let go
But before you up and walk away
I'm miserable without you, you know
This silver leaves me burning for gold
Second place has never carried me home
Second place has never carried me (home, home, home, home)
It never carried me (home, home, home, home)

I started sing this since then, and I love this song