I shouldn't, and I can't, and I won't
But I would.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
le sixième
The desert that is my mind
Remains as dry as my eyes
But when I see your face
And the first tear escapes
My mind is flooded
With thoughts of you
My cheeks are flooded
With tears for you
My heart is flooded
Because of you
And I drown
Oh how eagerly I drown
Remains as dry as my eyes
But when I see your face
And the first tear escapes
My mind is flooded
With thoughts of you
My cheeks are flooded
With tears for you
My heart is flooded
Because of you
And I drown
Oh how eagerly I drown
le cinquième
We all want a name
Our name
The individuality it brings
Nobody wants to be a number
Another in an endless line of digits
Unless
It’s number one
Top of the list
No longer second best
The first one they think about
The last one they dream of
The one in each and every thought
The one they can not live without
The only one
It’s one
Or it’s nothing
Even a name can not compare to that One
Our name
The individuality it brings
Nobody wants to be a number
Another in an endless line of digits
Unless
It’s number one
Top of the list
No longer second best
The first one they think about
The last one they dream of
The one in each and every thought
The one they can not live without
The only one
It’s one
Or it’s nothing
Even a name can not compare to that One
le quatrième
I will never be that girl again
I will never be that girl
I will never be that
I will never be
I will never
I will
I will never be that girl
I will never be that
I will never be
I will never
I will
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
le troisième
Un bruit de pluie sur le toit,
me rapelle toujours à toi.
Et je sais que de moins en moins,
il te rappellera à moi.
me rapelle toujours à toi.
Et je sais que de moins en moins,
il te rappellera à moi.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
le deuxième
I'm trying to figure it out
Trying to see where I stand
If I am in fact standing at all
Maybe I've yet to find my feet
Perhaps I'm already running
Faster than I thought possible
Some are born sprinting at full speed
Some die without moving an inch
Why should I have the privilege of knowing which I'll be?
Knowing where I'll end up...
I don't care how long it takes
I just hope I get there in the end
Wherever there is
Trying to see where I stand
If I am in fact standing at all
Maybe I've yet to find my feet
Perhaps I'm already running
Faster than I thought possible
Some are born sprinting at full speed
Some die without moving an inch
Why should I have the privilege of knowing which I'll be?
Knowing where I'll end up...
I don't care how long it takes
I just hope I get there in the end
Wherever there is
Monday, September 21, 2009
la première
As the single heated tear spills down my cheek,
I think of you.
And as it is joined by another,
I think of you.
And I think of you,
and I think of you,
and I think of you, until the cascade of sadness
falling from my jaw
comes to an end.
And I am left tearless.
And I am left desperate.
Desperate for one more tear;
desperate for one more excuse to think of you again.
I think of you.
And as it is joined by another,
I think of you.
And I think of you,
and I think of you,
and I think of you, until the cascade of sadness
falling from my jaw
comes to an end.
And I am left tearless.
And I am left desperate.
Desperate for one more tear;
desperate for one more excuse to think of you again.
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