A Lack of Color by Death Cab for Cutie
And when I see you
I really see you upside down
But my brain knows better
It picks you up and turns you around
Turns you around
Turns you around
If you feel discouraged
When there's a lack of color here
Please don't worry lover
It's really bursting at the seams
Absorbing everything
The spectrum's A to Z
This is fact not fiction
For the first time in years
And the girls in every girlie magazine
Can't make me feel any less alone
I'm reaching for the phone
To call at 7:03
And on your machine
I slur a plea for you to come home
But I know it's too late
I should have given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
This is fact not fiction
For the first time in years
Notus: "this is fact not fiction... for the first time in years." i am imagining that i love ethan. i really do.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Monday, April 09, 2007
six underground by sneaker pimps
Take me down, 6 underground,
The ground beneath your feet,
Laid out low, nothing to go
Nowhere a way to meet
I've got a head full of drought,
Down here, so faroff losing out
Round here,
Overground, watch this space,
Im open to falling from grace
Calm me down, bring it round
Too way high off your street
I can see like nothing else
In me youre better than I wannabe
Dont think cos I understand,
I care, dont think cos Im talking were friends,
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace
Talk me down, safe and sound
Too strung up to sleep
Wear me out, scream and shout
Swear my times never cheap
I fake my life like Ive lived
Too much, I take whatever youre given
Not enough,
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace
notus: Nap is distracting me. I'm letting Ethan go... hell, how can i let go of someone who was never mine?
Take me down, 6 underground,
The ground beneath your feet,
Laid out low, nothing to go
Nowhere a way to meet
I've got a head full of drought,
Down here, so faroff losing out
Round here,
Overground, watch this space,
Im open to falling from grace
Calm me down, bring it round
Too way high off your street
I can see like nothing else
In me youre better than I wannabe
Dont think cos I understand,
I care, dont think cos Im talking were friends,
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace
Talk me down, safe and sound
Too strung up to sleep
Wear me out, scream and shout
Swear my times never cheap
I fake my life like Ive lived
Too much, I take whatever youre given
Not enough,
Overground, watch this space,
I'm open to falling from grace
notus: Nap is distracting me. I'm letting Ethan go... hell, how can i let go of someone who was never mine?
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