Shologhiya

Luigi ft. Ella B. - ManixMakesMusic

midnight-runaway - C.O.I

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Falling Star - AETHER

THE FINE ART OF DISASSOCIATION

DEAR DIARY, I WANNA DIE

Emotional Damage

Sad Songs

Love Me Lose Me

It´s difficult to dance with shoes to small.

Make your own melody

Easy come, easy go,
Be happy, my fellow.
Easy come, easy go,
We all want a lucky throw.

You may wish,
if wish can grow.
What we want, 
We may grow.

Because we reap 
what we sow.
No luck comes, 
on the go.

without a sweat,
on the brow.
Reason is needed 
for luck to bestow.

Learn from 
the thirsty crow.
Find a way, 
make it flow.

Don't rush,
Just take it slow.
Take a chance,
and lie low.

The harder you try,
the faster you blow.
Look at the Sun,
see that glow.

Let someone,
If they want to go.
Let them run,
let them go.

Clinging is something
That you need to know.
This is the root,
cause of sorrow.

You got it right, 
Isn’t it so?
You’re now ready
to lead this show.

Have a place for joy,
no place for sorrow.
You have a life,
Your own boat to row.

Easy come, easy go,
Be happy, my fellow.
Easy come, easy go,
We all want a lucky throw.


Easy Come Easy Go

"This stone is my stone of stones…"
"I keep it where the pocket goes…"

Tick-tock pebble, plip-plop stream,
Carry me closer to the shimmer of dream.
Flick-flack patience, little hands hold,
Silver from silence, lead into gold.
Mutter and stutter, the magic will tell,
Circle of circles, a wish in the well.

This stone is my stone of stones,
Rattling soft in my bones.
Wait for the weight to be light,
Day drips slow into night.

Pick it up, drop it down, spin it in rings,
Alchemy whispers in everyday things.
Penny in pockets, secrets in sand,
The riddle of riddles sits small in my hand.
Fiddle the middle, the mystery grows,
A pebble remembers what nobody knows.

This stone is my stone of stones,
Changing the marrow of bones.
Patient as patience can be,
The pebble is changing me.

Round as a circle, flat as a page,
Wiser than wisdom, older than age.
It tells me of tumbling, rivers that run,
It whispers of many and sings of the one.
Pocket it, rock it, knock it in time,
It answers in riddles, it rhymes when I rhyme.

This stone is my stone of stones,
Rolling through marrow and tones.
Not just a pebble, you see,
It’s pocketed alchemy.

Pebble, pebble, little spell,
Who will break it, who will tell?
Pebble, pebble, round and small,
It holds the secret after all.

"This stone is my stone of stones…"
"Transmute me slowly… carry me home…"

philosophers pebble

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