January 2011
6 posts
Show Me How You Burlesque
“Underneath the city lights, there is a world few know about. Where rules don’t apply, no, and you can’t keep a good girl down… She comes through the club looking for a good time, gonna make that, shake that money on a dime. Don’t need a sugar daddy, she can work it just fine - up on the table, she’ll be dancing all night. Baby doll just comes to life under the...
Jan 20th
Everytime
“It was three am when you woke me up, then we jumped in the car and drove as far as we could go… Just to get away. We talked about our lives until the sun came up, and now I’m thinking about how I wish I could go back just for one more day… One more day with you. Every time I see your face, every time you look my way, its like it all falls into place and everything feels...
Jan 13th
If You're Not The One (Goodbye to You)
“If I don’t need you, then why am I crying on my bed? If I don’t need you, then why does your name resound in my head?” I can’t sleep. It’s four twenty two in the morning, and I have no idea why I’m still awake. “Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away… And I breathe you, into my heart and pray for the strength...
Jan 8th
Misery
“So scared of breaking it, that you won’t let it bend, and I wrote two hundred letters I will never send. Sometimes these cuts are so much deeper than they seem. You’d rather cover up, I’d rather let them be - so, let me be and I’ll set you free. I am in misery, there ain’t nobody who can comfort me. Why won’t you answer me? The silence is slowly killing...
Jan 7th
Rhythm of Love
“My head is stuck in the clouds, he begs me to come down says, ‘Girl, quit foolin around.’ I told him, ’I love the view from up here, warm sun and wind in my ear, we’ll watch the world from above as it turns to the rhythm of love.’” I love the feeling of hope. It swells in my chest unexpectedly, maybe after a particularly optimistic song playing on the...
Jan 6th
Wreck of the Day
“Driving away from the wreck of the day and its finally quiet in my head. Driving alone, I’m finally on my way home to the comfort of my bed. And if this is giving up, then I’m giving up. If this is giving up, then I’m giving up, giving up… On love… On love.” I think, if there ever was a song made to embody quite possibly the worst week of my life, it...
Jan 2nd