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Wednesday, April 02, 2008

  • the broken clock is a comfort

    it helps me sleep tonight

    maybe it can stop tomorrow

    from stealing all my time

    and i'm here still waiting

    though i still have my doubts

    i am damaged at best

    like you've already figured  out

    i'm falling apart

    i'm barely breathing with a broken heart

    that's still beating

    in the pain there is healing

    in your name

    i find meaning

    so i'm holding on

    i'm holding on

    i'm holding on

    i'm barely holding on to you

    the broken locks were a warning

    you got inside my head

    i tried my best to be guarded

    i'm an open book instead

    i still see you're reflection

    inside of my eyes

    that are looking for purpose

    they're still looking for life

    i'm falling apart

    barely breathing with a broken heart

    that's still beating

     in the pain is there healing

    in your name i find meaning

    so i'm holding on

    i'm still holding

    i'm barely holding onto you

    i'm hanging on another day

    just to see what you throw my way

    and i'm hanging on the the words that you say

    you said that i'd be okay

    borken lights from the freeway

    left me here alone

    i may have lost my way now

    haven't forgotten my way home

    i'm falling apart

    i'm barely breathing

    with a broken heart

    that's still beating

     in the pain there is healing

    in your name i find meaning

    so i'm holding on

     

Monday, March 10, 2008

  • Don't know why I'm still afraid
    If you weren't real I would make you up
    now
    I wish that I could follow through
    I know that your love is true
    And deep
    As the sea
    But right now
    Everything you want is wrong,
    And right now
    All your dreams are waking up,
    And right now
    I wish I could follow you
    To the shores
    Of freedom,
    Where no one lives.

    Remember when we first met
    And everything was still a bet
    In love's game
    You would call; I'd call you back
    And then I'd leave
    A message
    On your answering machine

    But right now
    Everything is turning blue,
    And right now
    The sun is trying to kill the moon,
    And right now
    I wish I could follow you
    To the shores
    Of freedom,
    Where no one lives

    Freedom
    Run away tonight
    Freedom, freedom
    Run away
    Run away tonight

    We're made out of blood and rust
    Looking for someone to trust
    Without
    A fight
    I think that you came too soon
    You're the honey and the moon
    That lights
    Up my night


    But right now
    Everything you want is wrong,
    And right now
    All your dreams are waking up,
    And right now
    I wish that I could follow you
    To the shores
    Of freedom
    Where no one lives

    Freedom
    Run away tonight
    Freedom freedom
    Run away
    Run away tonight

    We got too much time to kill
    Like pigeons on my windowsill
    We hang around

    Ever since I've been with you
    You hold me up
    All the time I've falling down

    But right now
    Everything is turning blue,
    And right now
    The sun is trying to kill the moon,
    And right now
    I wish I could follow you
    To the shores
    Of freedom
    Where no one lives

     

    honey and the moon;;joseph arthur

Monday, March 03, 2008




  • i love how you make my world go round,
    and all i wanted to say is i'm sorry



    listen to the sound of my head pounding
    wish that this was make-believe
    praying for the sky to open up
    and wash away your memories
    i can walk around with a pretty face on
    even when i'm black and blue
    what's the point in telling everybody
    i'm not over you?
    i'm so happy for you
    cross my heart and hope to die
    i don't think about you every night
    before i close my eyes


    and why should i learn to fly?
    when i could just drive away.
    and why should i learn to die?
    when i could just fly away.

    our song is the slam of screen doors
    sneaking out late tapping on your window
    when we're on the phone and you talk real slow
    cause it's late and you're momma don't know
    our song is the way you laugh,
    the first date man i didn't kiss him and i should have.

    goodbye to you,
    goodbye to everything i knew
    you were the one i loved
    the one thing i tried to hold on to
    i still get lost in your eyes
    and it seems i can't live a day without you
    close my eyes and you chase my thoughts away
    to a place where i am blinded by the light

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Thursday, February 14, 2008

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    i found a boy who's dream

     was making everyone smile

    he was sunshine,

    i fell over my feet like bricks underwater

    and how am i supposed to tell you how i feel?

    i need oxygen.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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