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Stúlkan sem hug minn allan á.

Stelpan sem siglir í lífsins straumi með mér
og siglir alltaf í eina átt að litlu koti.

Koti þar sem sitjum við kvöldin og horfum 
á stjörnunar sem svífa um himinn geymin

Ein fyrir hverja stund er við eigum saman
ein fyrir ástina sem skín í brosi þínu.

Segðu mér ástin mín að allt verði í lagi 
að hamingjan feli sig bakvið þig.


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Lyrics by http://0--moo--0.deviantart.com/

http://lovielovetree.deviantart.com/journal/Write-me-anything-and-I-ll-sing-it-462158751

"Tears of an angel

Fall upon my face

All this 'Once upon a time,'

has been, forever, replaced.

 

All is now lost,

Will never be found.

Tears of an angel

Now fall on the ground

 

Dark clouds, above

Cover the sky

Some tears are my own

I cannot deny

 

Everyone I see

Watches as they pass by

Times have been worse

I can't help but cry

 

...as the angels cry, today...

...I think of you..."

Tears

Poem and Artwork by Kazia Villa ( Creativsis )
Check her out:
http://creativsis.deviantart.com/
Play me a love song. 
Make my heart sing. 
Make it fly to the heavens, 
so that I may breathe ( thy loving). 

Play me a love song.
And then end it with a kiss.
And make it gentle, and uncomparable,
so my memories fill with bliss (so that my memories will be filled with bliss.)

Play me a love song.
Enrich my soul with kindness.
Enrich it with your very own essence,
so (much) that we bleed (happiness.)

Play me a love song.
Free my desires.
Free them with your delicate touch,
so that even truth will be told by liars.


Play Me A Lovesong

It's like I'm sitting calmly
in a colorful shirt
and carelessly blowing bubbles
on top of a mountain
of garbage

I've tried so hard
to cover the ugly cracks
with paint and pretty words
but It's just like trying to hide
a piece of shit

It's like I'm sitting calmly
in a colorful skirt
and carelessly whistling a song
about bugs
eating your insides

I've tried so hard
to keep it in piece
with glue and poetry
but It's just like trying to paint
a piece of shit

Bored and uninspired
don't feel like singing
like singing
don‘t feel like..

Spiritless and tired
don't feel like walking
or talking
don‘t feel like..

It's like I'm sitting calmly
in a colorful shirt
and carelessly blowing bubbles
on top of a mountain
of garbage

I've tried so hard
to cover the rust
with hugs and warming words
but It's like putting a flower on
a piece of shit

Bored and uninspired
don't feel like singing
like singing
don‘t feel like..

Spiritless and tired
don't feel like walking
or talking
don‘t feel like..


Shit

Collaboration with Viktor https://soundcloud.com/lamarre-viktor

Poem:
http://lovielovetree.deviantart.com/art/Forestfishes-490575886

Forestfishes

I want to be a psychopath

I must admit 
I'm under lot of stress
I want to be a psychopath
to tolerate this mess
I want to be fearless
I want to be bold
I want to forget
everything I've been told
and I'd like to hold

the remote of my life
in my pocket
spinning like a rocket

I don't want to feel
I don't want to deal with this
need time to heal
need time to heal

Cut the line
Cut the line
Cut my hair
Cut the line
Other‘s pain
will not be mine

I want to be selfish
and wear a pretty dress
I want to be a psychopath
to tolerate this mess
I want to be fearless
I want to be bold
I want to forget
everything I've been told
I‘ve been told

They are yours
They are yours
Black sores
They are yours
Now its time
to close the doors

I can not, I can not
undo the knot, I can not
deal with more than I have got



I Want To Be A Psychopath

Lyric and image by Viktor

https://soundcloud.com/lamarre-viktor

Viktor's dream

truth burns it's way under your skin
and it's like sand in your eyes

hold them shut
hold them shut

try to rub it off,  it scratches, stings
scrapes off your face

and you don't want to see
you don't want to see

you just want to go on pretending
like nothing is wrong

truth burrows it's way into your lungs
like a crawling parasite, 

it eats you
in full

you cover your ears
you don't want to hear
you just want to keep pretending

you hold your tongue
you don't want to say 
you just want to play pretending

you close your eyes
you don't want to see
you just want to go on pretending

Pretend

Sounds like morning

Why are you so busy all the time?
You‘re busy all the time
Be careful not to drop all of the balls
don‘t drop all of the balls
you‘re struggling to keep up
to keep them up

Why are you full-booked all the time?
you‘re full-booked all the time
You know it‘s okay to take time to rewind
to take time to remind yourself that:

Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your thoughts
Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your life

How do you manage to keep them all in air?
to keep them all in air
How do you do it? Why do you even care?
There‘s something I‘m not seeing here
You know it‘s okay to take time to rewind
to take time to remind yourself that:

Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your thoughts
Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your life

How do you manage to keep them all in air?
to keep them all in air
How do you do it? Why do you even care?
There‘s something I‘m missing here
You know it‘s okay to take time to rewind
to take time to remind yourself that:

Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your thoughts
Nothing matters so much, that
it should consume your life

Juggler

I'm taking out the trash
I'm blowing off the dust
I'm sweeping off the ash
you stay here if you must

Removing specks and stains
the smell of it remains
The spatter on the page
keeps them in their cage

Butterflies and moth
Ink spots on the cloth
Flutter in my clock
stubborn mental block

One can not pretend
to be some one is not
but what of one is not
as happy as you thought?

Today might be the perfect
time for it to die
Clean until it's white
leave it up to dry 

Spring cleaning

Little messed up world
keep lying to yourself

the truth is ugly anyway

the wall is covered
crane flies in your face

but
the rain can clean it
yet the rain will clean it
the sun can dry it
the sun will dry it

dead birds on the ground
flywings in your mouth

insects in your hair
hope has sunk

but
the wind can lift it
the sun can light it
the light can cure it
the light will cure it



Little Messed Up World

Sense of restriction
has kept you in a cage
False sense of danger
kept you trapped
but you were free all along
you were free all along

It is easier to see
it gets easier to breath
when you're out

It is easier to feel
it gets easier to hear
when you're out

It was all a mistake
It was all a mistake
a misunderstanding

you were free all along
you were free all along

It gets easier to heal
it gets easier to live
when you're out (then I threw away the pick)



you were free all along

This is not a lovesong
I repeat, this is not a lovesong

but I don't want you to go
oh I don't want you to leave
whatever you believe
I know you need relief

I know you feel
as if you don't know me
but you can have my story
I promise, don't worry

I adore and I respect you
and you know it, what's up with you?

please forgive my faults
just look beyond my faults
I've been trying my hardest
oh I try my best
to be someone better
and I'll be someone better

I never meant to hurt you
please don't go away

I want to hear your songs,
I want to hear you sing
I want to read your words,
your thoughts , your each and everything

and of course you can read mine
I know they're not divine
but that's okay, it's just my way
to say: " I hope you'll stay"

I make no conditions
but it seems to me you do
I'm sorry if  I can't become
whatever you want me to
whatever you want

I wish I could make you smile
the way you make me 
Please don't leave me here
Please don't leave me here

no one is indispensable
but you're the one I want
I don't want to say goodbye
it's so hard to say goodbye
please don't be that guy


This Is Not A Lovesong


She's so...
She's so...you know

Get over here
Get over here
and see

Get over here
Get over here
and hear

She has
face full of stars
She has
face full of stars

She doesn't know
She doesn't know
what she has


Secret Admiration

running with a leaking battery
no wonder you're exhausted
no wonder you're exhausted

lack of sleep might make you a bit deranged 
but you're not defeated yet
you're not defeated yet

the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative

just edit it in darkroom
and print it out in color
make it the way you want 
make it the way you want
make it the way you want
make it the way you want 

the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative
the raw film is in negative

try harder

Try Harder

waiting for the right time to come
knowing it may never come

through your hair
wets your eyes
friendly whispers to your ..  

go on, go on, go on  

you're just like a man 
in a hot air balloon

hang in there, hang in there
hold tight to the ropes

go on, go on, go on  

maybe you will touch the stars
maybe you will touch the stars

go on, go on, go on   
go on, go on, go on...


Hot air balloon (go on)

Tónskissubók ( a musical "sketch-book" ).

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