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Friday 22 October 2010

Sing Me a Song

I really wish I could sing!.. Or at least were more friendly with people who can...I have a few really really good microphones that I just recently good and I can't really use them for more than anything of "check test 1, 2, 3".... ugh, this stinks!!!


13 more days till I go to AES in LA!!!! yay!!!!

Thursday 21 October 2010

Hurt

Everybody is going to hurt you, you just need to find the ones worth hurting for

Tuesday 19 October 2010

When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
Then waking up is the hardest part 
You roll outta bed and down on your knees 
And for a moment you can hardly breathe 
Wondering was she really here? 
Is she standing in my room? 
No she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... 

When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
The giving up is the hardest part 
She takes you in with her crying eyes 
Then all at once you have to say goodbye 
Wondering could you stay my love? 
Will you wake up by my side? 
No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... 

Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands 
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? 
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? 
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my , roses in my hands? 

Would you get them if i did? 
No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... 

When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
The waking up is the hardest part


Monday 18 October 2010

Energy

I hate... despise energy drinks... but I don't mind a energy bar when need be, granted with lots of water

Sunday 17 October 2010

 Miss Hard to Forget
One day I walked into a coffee shop
Had to stop
A brown-haired girl before me
Made my jaw drop
She wasn’t trying to get
Attention from
Anyone
Lightin’ up the room
Just like seven suns
She got espresso to go
I watched her turn round
In slow-slow-motion
My emotions were high
Then she walked by and smiled
Looked me in the eye
And thew a chill down my spine
Hey miss hard-to-forget
Don’t you think it’s time that we met
You came and called my number
And I like this spell I’m under
Baby, I’m not done with you yet
Last night I saw her at crowded bar
Lonely heart
Whiskey in her hand
All alone but in demand
I was ready to lay my
Heart and mind
On the line
Follow her anywhere
Any time
I started crossin’ the room
Hopin’ it wasn’t too soon
Can’t shake it
There’s no way to ignore
She’s much too much to resist
All these days I have missed
I don’t wanna miss anymore

Tuesday 12 October 2010

Strong Urge

ow, I really wish I had that ability to really get into people heads. To get down into their most inner working, even more so as to make influences those gears to turn. Surely, it would make many things go a good amount more easier. Granted though, I am not a see through, cross section, by the book example of human behavior, and certainly not one easy to read, As much as I really do hate that about myself, my ability to  "keep it in" if you will, someones is bound to be able to dig into that... or at least want to

Sunday 3 October 2010

You have me wrong

You think I never loved you, you think I never cared. You think its all a story that I just tell to please your ear.

You could not be any bit more wrong.

I loved you since I met you, deep deep down inside. That love grew and grew with the passing of our time.

So many things I learned, while I stood by your side.


Now you have left me, you've dropped me on the floor.
I lay in bed and cry at night, praying, begging, hoping with best my might
I can take hold your leave, for too much a piece of me is gone to take to account.
For everything we shared, with everything we have done... I can not continue, with out you there with me.

I find it hard to wake, with out a reason to be.

I can not do better upon the word, for if one person I can not please.







I love you, I always have, deep deep down inside, in parts of me, for which you have first shown light, that now lay dark again, till you back bring them life.

a part of me is missing, a part of me is hurt.
You are the one, that magic key.


I love you.


I miss that most off all, the text the call, i love you, in any shape in form.
I miss holding you, and picking you off your feel.


a sweet girl, a pretty girl, a girl with lots of flame.


a pretty girl, a deep girl.