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Archive for May, 2005

curl up & die

Posted in Miscellaneous on May 13th, 2005
There used to be a time
When you’re the only one
That you could see
You built a wall to keep you free
You saw it all so perfectly
You divided everything
You had into a thousand parts or names
It made it easier to place the blame
But it never really was the same
But you forgot the reason why
You had to be alone to breathe

Something from your history
Or have you lost your memory
But now it seems your baggage
Is the only thing than you can bring
You had a lie for everything

And now your world is crumbling
So now you find you’re on your own
You find you’re on your own
Trying to find your way back home
Trying to find your way back

You used to talk to God
But you gave up ’cause you couldn’t see
Couldn’t get from A to B
But were you ever really listening
Enough’s enough you know
But then you never really had enough

Something more to fill you up
Maybe just a smaller cup

You used to think that
You would never be alone
But you’re losing control
You find it hard to see at all
To find your way back

There used to be a time
When you divided
Everything you had
You had a lie for everything
Or were you ever really listening?

You used to talk to God
But you gave up
But then you really never had enough
Or have you lost your memory?
Memory

But now you find you’re on your own
To find your way back home

-Dishwalla, Find Your Way Back Home-

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Posted in Miscellaneous on May 9th, 2005

I wish I knew what to do. I wish I could do something about it. I can’t think of a plan or a strategy. I can’t do anything except to pretend….I can’t even try to help solve this. So I just gotta pretend it’s not happening.

I’m lucky, I can open the door and I can walk down the street
Unlucky, I’ve got nowhere to go and so I follow my feet

A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain
A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain
A choice is facing you but I choose to refrain for today
Tomorrow we’ll be back in trouble again

Dream one, you had a whole lot of fun with a comedian
Stop short of going all the way, you’ll have to make it someday

Why is this happening to you, you’re not a child?
Why is this happening? You’ve too much on your mind
Things creep up on you when you are fast asleep
You are dreaming, you are sleepy
You are stuck to the sheets

In a town so small there’s no escaping you
In a town so small there’s no escape from viewIn a town so small there’s nothing left to do

Dream two you couldn’t see her face, but you saw everything else
Dream two was pretty special, easily beats loving you

Could you put a name to someone else’s sigh?
Could you put a face to someone else’s eyes?
Is it someone that you’d maybe recognize?
But it all fades into morning when you open your eyes

-Belle & Sebastian, Dirty Dream No 2-

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Posted in Miscellaneous on May 7th, 2005

I want to know. But I can’t ask.
She knows but she won’t tell me. Don’t I have the right to know?

I need to know.

I’m scared to find out. Very scared.