This was from just now.
"
When its hidden in reverb
Do you let it go?
Cause livin like this is bad for you
thats what I keep gettin told
Im wandering, wondering, glad to be
wandering, wondering, glad to be
Glad to be moving towards you
glad to be moving towards you
glad to be moving towards you
glad I'll never quite get there.
And if I hid it in reverb
would you let it sneak in?
Cause givin this love is hard to do
thats what makes me feel old
Cause when im wandering, pondering, tryin to
Give you the space I make use of to
To sit and think about times when I
would wonder no longer, I would just try
Statues of you, every day
Monuments to this moment, here to stay
"
I do not edit these at all. I just type out what I wrote down, which also wasnt edited. This blog is not me showing you (who are you, anyway?) stuff I consider perfectly formed or whatever, its just raw material. I tend to use these later on to make more fully formed things (songs, for example), but this is me sharing my first impression, sketches, and feelings with anyone and everyone.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Another one, it was the next page in my notebook. Cant remember the context for this one, either.
"
Are you tender?
cause I get sentimental
Are you tender?
Are you tender
Cause ive got things to tell you
Are you tender?
Its a little sad,
how distracted I get
by experiences I've had
Tender lovers don't forget
how much pain do you take
take on to trade someday
to
trade for this love
tender love, sentimental love.
"
Are you tender?
cause I get sentimental
Are you tender?
Are you tender
Cause ive got things to tell you
Are you tender?
Its a little sad,
how distracted I get
by experiences I've had
Tender lovers don't forget
how much pain do you take
take on to trade someday
to
trade for this love
tender love, sentimental love.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Not sure when this is from
"
when it feels good,
you know
you know, it feels real good
and when its bad, we dont talk about that.
you and I wont speak of the deal we made
to cry out in joy, it requires a trade.
so catharsis, I guess, is a feeling you get
when it feels bad, you know
you know, it feels real bad
but you remember the deal, the plan, the trade
and embrace wihtout fear
cause the dark makes the brave.
"
when it feels good,
you know
you know, it feels real good
and when its bad, we dont talk about that.
you and I wont speak of the deal we made
to cry out in joy, it requires a trade.
so catharsis, I guess, is a feeling you get
when it feels bad, you know
you know, it feels real bad
but you remember the deal, the plan, the trade
and embrace wihtout fear
cause the dark makes the brave.
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