10.30.2007

Spa & beautiful lyrics



Therme i Vals. Train from Zurich to Chur. From Chur to Ilinz. Then bus from Ilinz to Vals. It was beautiful. Refuse to partake in superfluos wordspilling. The mountains can speak for themselves. Varm källa. Svarta granitväggar. Vit badrock. Mjuka tofflor. Schweizisk choklad. Det var himmel.

Men saknade hörlurar till iPoden så kunde inte lyssna på musik.. :( Envy on the coast:

Tell them that she's not scared

I'll hold your tears as a ransom
Within the palm of my hand,
And tell you once again,
Don't tell me that you're scared...

Wake, wake, wake her
From this sea of white linens and
Extract the drugs from her dreams
And sew her seams with delicateness,
'Cause beneath her chest sits the heart that I live for,
You'd kill for,
The angels would die for.
And with a subtle wink and a flutter of wings,
They whispered,
They whispered...

...Because all suffering is sweet to me

You're not supposed to know of this
You're not supposed to feel a thing
But I've seen how they tear you apart
The alcohol recovery
The words that cripple
And whispers that sting

Little boys and girls raise themselves
With tenderness, yeah, and age

She started steps through dreams
And to relatives it seems
That history just hasn't happened yet
You're more than this to me
You're worth more than you can see
I don't care what the books had, girl
You didn't die in vain

I found you hanging on their words
From the noose you let them
Tie around your neck
It took thirteen years for you
But you count the rest of the aches and pains
And medicines mean nothing
If you can't feel your skin

Starving Your Friends

Thanks a lot i've been disadvantaged from the start
he constricted the veins heading straight to my head
rerouted the blood to my heart instead
rerouted the blood to my heart instead

i am brain dead thinking strictly in blues and reds
oh i'm in enough trouble man
oh man i'm in trouble again
cause everyones ears are watching me
and i never ever felt that this would be
anything more then a makeshift personal IV

cause i fall three times as hard if its for nothing at all
you all seem twice as tall as i will ever be
and i feel terribly small when my head works too hard
when you think with your chest theres not a thing that you don't see

i'm hardly capable of half the damage that i would like to do
i could swear that i don't care
but you know that i'm too full of shit to think this through
so look at me
i pray to god but curse too much to be considered true
i'm just like me, i'm just like to me, so who the hell are you?

i'm but a boy just like the rest of these things
[Starving Your Friends Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
and i borrow phrases from dusty faded record sleeves
the story is the same i've just personalized the name
but if it's all you need then i'd be more then happy to confess my steam

cause i fall three times as hard if its for nothing at all
you all seem twice as tall as i will ever be
and i feel terribly small when my head works too hard
when you think with your chest theres not a thing that you don't see

i'm hardly capable of half the damage that i would like to do
i could swear that i don't care
but you know that i'm too full of shit to think this through
so look at me
i pray to god but curse too much to be considered true
i'm just like me, i'm just like to me so, who the hell are you?

i know you think you know but these eyelids are in domes
that shut you out from all the things that i don't want you to know
and i refuse to tell you one single secret i own
cause you'll find i'm petrified of your eyes

i'm hardly capable of half the damage that i would like to do
i could swear that i don't care
but you know that i'm too full of shit to think this through
so look at me
i read the book i prayed to god but curse too much to be considered true
i'm just like me, i'm just like to me so, who the hell are you?

Chiodos - I didn't say I was powerful, I said I was a wizard

I'm not the one that you want, i'll only let you down.
and i'm pretty sure that you've caught on.
and you can save it all
i'm just feeling sorry for my

i think it's every time i look into a room
pure silence so sudden but i sooth to hear it

context saying that you are the rain on the parade
and how long could you hang on to a word
tell me how long how could you hang on to a word

i'm not the one that you want; i'll only let you down.
and i'm pretty sure that you've caught on.
and you can save it all
i'm just feeling sorry for myself

but maybe it's all eyes on you; in love with ego and attention
the eyes that are just begging me for more
this is gone and i can see it.
your head is full of words, full of words that don't mean anything

and how long could you hang on to a word
tell me how long could you hang on to a word