Artists G – L

more than a memory

Thursday, September 20th, 2007

People say she’s only in my head
It’s gonna take time but I’ll forget
They say I need to get on with my life
But they don’t realize

Is when you’re dialing 6 numbers just to hang up the phone
Driving cross town just to see if she’s home
Waking a friend in the dead of the night
Just to hear him say “it’s gonna be alright”
When you find the things to do not to fall asleep
Cause you know she will be there in your dreams
That’s when she’s more than a memory

Took a match to everything she ever wrote
Watched her words go up in smoke
Tore all her pictures off the wall
They ain’t helping me at all

‘Cause when you’re talking out loud but nobody’s there
You look like hell and you just don’t care
Drinking more than you ever drank
Sinking down lower than you ever sank
When you find yourself falling down upon your knees
Praying to God, begging him “please”
That’s when she’s more than a memory

She’s more
She’s more

Cause when you’re dialing her number just to hang up the phone
Driving cross town just to see if she’s home
Waking a friend in the dead of the night
Just to hear him say “it’s gonna be alright”
When you find the things to do not to fall asleep
Cause you know she’s waiting in your dreams
That’s when she’s more than a memory

People say she’s only in my head
It’s gonna take time but I’ll forget

medication

Wednesday, September 12th, 2007

I don’t need an education
I learnt all I need from you
They’ve got me on some medication
My point of balance was askew
It keeps my temperature from rising
My blood is pumping through my veins

Somebody get me out of here
I’m tearing at myself
Nobody gives a damn about me
Or anybody else

I wear myself out in the morning
You’re asleep when I get home
Please don’t call me self defending
You know it cuts me to the bone
Though it’s really not surprising
I hold a force I can’t contain

Somebody get me out of here
I’m tearing at myself
Nobody gives a damn about me
Or anybody else

And still you call me co-dependent
Somehow you lay the blame on me
And still you call me co-dependent
Somehow you lay the blame on me

Somebody get me out of here
I’m tearing at myself
I’ve got to make a point these days
To extricate myself

Somebody get me out of here
I’m tearing at myself
Nobody gives a damn about me
Or anybody else

And still you call me co-dependent
Somehow you lay the blame on me
And still you call me co-dependent

Somehow you lay the blame on me
Somehow you lay the blame on me
Somehow you lay the blame on me

in repair

Thursday, August 23rd, 2007

Too many shadows in my room
Too many hours in this midnight
Too many corners in my mind
So much to do to set my heart right

Oh, it’s taken so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh, but if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
I am in repair
I am in repair

Stood on the corner for a while
To wait for the wind to blow down on me
Hoping it takes with it my old ways
And brings some brand new luck upon me

Oh, it’s taken so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh, but if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
I am in repair
I am in repair

And now I’m walking in the park
And all of the birds, they dance below me
Maybe when things turn green again
It will be good to say you know me

Oh, it’s taken so long
I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh, but if I take my heart’s advice
I should assume it’s still unsteady
Oh yeah, I’m never really ready, yeah
Oh yeah, I’m never really ready, yeah

I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there
I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there
I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there
I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there
I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there
I’m in repair
I’m not together but I’m getting there

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