Wednesday, July 28, 2010

If It's Love ~ Train

While everybody else is getting out of bed
I'm usually getting in it
I'm not in it to win it
And there's a thousand ways you can skin it

My feet have been on the floor
Flat like an idle singer
Remember winger
I digress
I confess you are the best thing in my life

But I'm afraid when I hear stories
About a husband and wife
There's no happy endings
No Henry Lee
But you are the greatest thing about me


If it's love
And we decide that it's forever
No one else could do it better


If it's love
And we're two birds of a feather
Then the rest is just whenever


And if I'm addicted to loving you
And you're addicted to my love too
We can be them two birds of a feather
That flock together


Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, Love
That's enough for me

Took a loan on a house I own
Can't be a queen bee without a bee throne
I wanna buy ya everything

Except cologne
'cause it's poison


We can travel to Spain where the rain falls
Mainly on the plain side and sing
'cause it is we can laugh we can sing


Have ten kids and give them everything
Hold our cell phones up in the air
And just be glad we made it here alive
On a spinning ball in the middle of space
I love you from your toes to your face

You can move in
I won't ask where you've been
'cause everybody has a past
When we're older
We'll do it all over again

When everybody else is getting out of bed
I'm usually getting in it
I'm not in it to win it
I'm in it for you

If it's love
And we're two birds of a feather
Then the rest is just whenever
Then the rest is just whenever

If it's love
And we decide that it's forever
No one else could do it better


And if I'm addicted to loving you
And you're addicted to my love too
We can be them two birds of a feather
That flock together


Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, love
That's enough for me

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Cheaters are IDIOTS!

God I just have to say something to get it off my chest...stop all this infidelity bullshit and grow some fucking balls and stick to your own boyfriend/girlfriend and not something that you don't deserve to have if the only way you want to get it is by cheating. It's stupid and immature and it ruins the respect you MIGHT have from others and yourself. Just get the fuck over it. If you want someone else, you obviously don't want who you have now so just freaking drop them and go after what you want completely relationship free. And if you just want to fuck around, don't have a significant other while you do it. Stay single and do whatever, but stop hurting the people who think you care about them.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

New Favorite Song

Lying next to you
wishing i could disappear, hey
let you fall asleep
and vanish into thin air, hey

It's the elephant in the room
and we pretend that we don't see it
It's the avalanche that looms
above our heads, but we don't believe it

*Trying to be perfect
trying not to let you down, yeah
Honest is honestly
the hardest thing for me right now

While the floors underneath our feet are crumblin
the walls we built together tumblin
I still stand here holdin up the roof
Cause its easier than telling the truth*

I still keep your photographs
I remember how we used to laugh
I can keep losing sleep
if you're okay with being torn in half

It's the elephant in the room
and we pretend that we don't see it
It's the avalanche that looms
above our heads, but we don't believe it

*Trying to be perfect
trying not to let you down, yeah
Honest is honestly
the hardest thing for me right now, yeah

While the floors underneath our feet are crumblin
the walls we built together tumblin
I still stand here holdin up the roof
Cause its easier than telling the truth*

It's easier than telling the truth ~ Kris Allen, The Truth



I just heard this song and for some reason it spoke to me so I felt like putting it up.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Passion

Passion...it lies in all of us.
Sleeping. Waiting.
And though unwanted, unbidden...it will stir.
Open its jaws and howl.
It speaks to us, guides us.

Passion rules us all and we obey.
What other choice do we have?
Passion is the source of our finest moments.
The joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief.

It hurts sometimes more than we can bear.
If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace.
But we would be hollow. Empty rooms shuttered and dark.

Without passion...we'd be truly dead.