Texting my friends, got to get the day planned. Get up on my feet, places to go, people to see. Kick it at the mall, get to rehearsal. J-j-jam some new tunes, I gotta run, so much to do.
I probably shouldn't say this. But at times I get so scared. When I think about the previous. Relationship we shared. It was awesome but we lost it. It's not possible for me not to care.
Monday morning, here we go again. We get this over, no more sleeping in. Responsibilities, all that I see. A five day work week up ahead of me. . I, I, I, I don't like Tuesdays.
My friends. They keep makin' fun of me. I hide. Behind my insecurities. But I want so bad for them to see. Anything and everything. So I'm not living in a dream.
Have I been left here alone to die?. I know Im breathing but am I alive?. Check my vital signs before they disappear. Oh God are You near?. . I am in distress, come and save my life.
I'm sitting on the roof again, staring at the stars. Hope lies in the shadows, I wonder where You are. Are You listening for my voice. Feel You so close yet You're far away.
The way we look tonight. I know nobody else could get in the way this time. Just can't stop the light. I know nobody's gonna get in the way of my. . It's futuristic, kinda mystic but I like it, like it.
There is no room to breathe. I am under water. I can't stand to take the heat. And it's getting hotter. 'cause all that I. Am dying to hold onto. Is slowly digging me a grave.
These circumstances, these days of the week. . Ill pick them up, fold them in, make them origami. . til words form within and give me something to sing.
I take the train station to station. Its one of my few luxuries. Besides my last sip of coffee. And eyeing the man across from me. . He is lost. Lost in the papaer.
I'm SuperGirl. . Sometimes I have dreams. I picture myself flying. Above the clouds high in the sky. . Conquering the world. With my magic piano. Never being scared.
Sometimes I have dreams,. I picture myself flying.. Above the clouds,. high in the sky.. Conquering the world,. with my magic piano. Never being scared,.
=============. music: engler / words: esch. if they say it's necesary/. to be disciplined and trained/. to transform their new ideas/. into history and pain/.
I bare my soul on a silver platter - my back to the wall blindfolded tied up battered. Yearning for someone someone to end this misery but will that someone anyone every come to rescue me?.
My brain is haunted by this scent. it takes me back to a past event. it's like a drug that I need every day. I need to preserve it, have to get it my way.
Semua yang telah terjadi yang mengajar kita. Perlu diambil ikhtibarnya. Segala yang diimpikan atau diharapkan tak semua. menjadi nyata.. . Namun setiap yang sukar ketemunya sinar.
Bersendiri lagi. Mengenang yang terjadi. Menyentuh hati. Dalam kehidupan suka duka. Adakala kita diduga. Cekalkan hati. Pasti kau kecapi mimpi. Pasti, kau curigai ku dengannya.
-spoken-. ku rasa apa yang telah terjadi antara kita. adalah sebenarnya perkara biasa. salah faham dan rasa cemburu. membuat hubungan kita dingin seperti salju.
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]. Dumb it down, no gun it sound. If I took that advice, it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet bound. So I'm bout to clown, like Kinko, distinct flow.
I get to busting like I'm a thirty ought six. When I'm ripping the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed. When I got at the top and they made him pretty hot.