Post lyrics to a song thats on your mind.

islands in the sea
are so much like me
they don't ever change
no emotion, no emotion

islands on the land
dry like desert sand
islands in the city
all alone, it's such a pity
 
~ And I've been looking for someone to put up with my bull****
I can't even leave my bedroom so I keep pouring ~
 
they were the answer
they were the answer
i let go of everything and fall into the deepness of a short sleep
 
if I found a door that I'd never been through
would I have the courage to go in without you
 
I know the morning is wiser than the night time
I know there's nothing wrong, I shouldn't feel so down
So many things I know, but they don't help me
Each day I open up my eyes to look around
 
everyone in the world prays to their gods
unable to find their future or anything else
a life that feels like its hanging on a straw rope
can be given no answer

i quickly say goodbye to the world
a dream of the dream that's riding on radio waves
i will be reborn anew
 
have you seen my garden

it is most peculiar

have you seen my garden?

nothing there that grows looks

anything at all like plants
 
You make me weep
And wanna die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin'
Each other
When I'm alone, all by myself
You're out with someone else
Lovin', touchin', squeezin'
Each other
You're tearing me apart
Every, every day
You're tearing me apart
Oh, what can I say?
You're tearing me apart
It won't be long, yes
'Till you're alone when your lover
Oh, he hasn't come home
'Cause he's lovin' who he's touchin', he's squeezin' another
 
The ideals stored up within a canvas, chained down and never seen the daylight
Coalesce and form a hellish picture; don't give it a name, no, no
Tongue is filled with sour aftertastes of, the reality I'm quickly losing
Full of rot and decaying life, I guess I should just learn to live and love it
 
for all these things another life i'll have to wait
would have been perfect if only god had wanted it
but you'll never know
and we'll get old
let's not talk about it, rest your head upon my shoulder

(ouch, this song hits home too close)
 
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from pages in a book
and pictures on a screen
we make ourselves like clay
from someone else's dream
 
Here I come, come to you,
in the very clothes,
that I killed, killed you in,
and now I know I’m alone...

I walk to you,
rain falls from you.
Can you wash me?
Can you drown me?

I don't even like Tyler Joseph what
 
Hey
Mother, father, sister
Hey, come back
Tryin', believin'
Hey
Mother, father, dreamer
Don't you know that I'm alive for you
I'm your sevenths son
 
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A new world, awaits
I'm flying without an escape plan
Breakthrough the gate
Take up, take me on
Breakthrough the sky I will scare you!

I woke up too late
Danger ahead and behind us
They come and create
Here comes the dark, causing the chaos!

Fly beyond the oceans
Trying to find our place
Home is somewhere out there
Somewhere you'll be safe
Sleep my child and dream of the new land!
 
Ay yai yai, I'm your little butterfly
Green, black & blue make the colors in the sky ~

so catchy
 
These flavors of personality are
Hindering my likeability
My impulsive desire, my appetite has
Spoiled my urge to satisfy

Everyone will like me more without it
Everyone will like me more without it

Now that I’ve become the perfect identity
Take a bite of me
I hope that I’ve become a flavorless delicacy
That I’m good enough

And now that I’ve become the perfect identity
What else do you need?
‘Cus I dunno who I’m supposed to be anymore
And I’m starving

I’ll purge ‘em all, the thoughts of anyone I’ll ever meet
Why aren’t you happy?
Nonetheless, I know my insides are empty
Aren’t I more than everything?


hits a little too close to home.
 
The kind you like, to come back in
Wherever you go

No hook inside, the sea will dry
The sun's just set

The brightened lines stick by your side
Wherever you go

The kind you like have come back here
They told you so

Wherever you go nobody is true
The light's off

Wherever you go nobody is true

The kind you like, no end in sight
The rest you know...

— Wherever You Go by Beach House
 
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