you can’t rely on the weather manwhether or not he’s right, you’re wrong. you look, i stare, we call it thereit’s getting late.for you to go to bed,and i’ll go out. it rains it pours, it floods our doors.it silences eyes, and waits for more. you know. you’ve got to trust your, your own instinct.cause you can hear so much more when you speak.
Pull me out of the aircrash, pull me out of the lake. I’m your superhero. We are standing on the edge.
— Radiohead - Lucky @ San Sebastian SPA (08-01-02)
View Larger This is it. The nights that stand on two the morning breakfast blues, we must not hold back what keeps us in tact. Our secret tired lonely eyes, still we keep out necks high. And while your cons and everlongs all sound the best. A plague builds from the space between your shirt and your chest. So save us the phrase “a sight for bored lives” we’re just a city of hamlets, minus surprise. So from the end to the start, wolf tickets aside, welcome home a premature suicide.
Hey, hey, you’re beautiful right now, I could buy a kiss, I could buy a body, but I can’t buy your love tonight goodbye to sleep, have no fear for what may come the other day, maybe I’m already gone with the wind, taken away so hey, hey you’re beautiful, even now, for I am ash and dust, but my love will remain in your heart So hey, hey you’re beautiful, even now.
Hold me in your memories right now, these cuts don’t scar anymore.
I want to know if I could lay my head down will I awake when this morning returns? I want to know if they have made a plan once for every minute, every single breath I take, cause life is a test and everybody gets marks, you’re on the top, I’m the one, always last. I used to think we’re trapped in this game with no return, so keep your mind and don’t forget me then.
Hold me, in your memories, right now, these cuts don’t scar anymore.
Hold me, in your memories
Hello, You Are Beautiful - Pure Soundart
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.] Better Together - Jack Johnson from In Between Dreams
And all of these moments
Just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they’ll be gone
When the morning light sings
And brings new things
For tomorrow night you see
That they’ll be gone too
Too many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way
Into my day to day scene
I’d be under the impression
I was somewhere in between
With only two
Just me and you
Not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be
We’ll sit beneath the mango tree now
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