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Too late.

Posted in Personal with tags , on March 14, 2012 by voicewithinsilence

They say I’m either born too late or too early. Does it make a difference? No.

Wednesday afternoon.Tori Amos being played.Ripped souls are being played.
Let’s cut the crap.

“Give me life. Give me pain. Give me myself again.”

PS. I am born too late.

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A thousand slowly dying sunsets.

Posted in Personal with tags , , , on November 15, 2011 by voicewithinsilence

Birdy- The deepest point of your conscience, with no turning back.The past,present,and future of music.

God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
I guess you kissed the girls and made them cry
Those Hardfaced Queens of misadventure
God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes
A Fiery throng of muted angels
Giving love and getting nothing back

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and I’ll hold it
People help the people
And nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away

God knows what is hiding, in this world of little consequence
Behind the tears, inside the lies
A thousand slowly dying sunsets
God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
I guess the loneliness came knocking
No on needs to be alone, oh save me

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and I’ll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and I’ll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away.