Misery

Don't stay here
you know how it's gona be
you know how it's gona be
you know how it's gona be

around here
things are gona stay the same
everyone remain in place
everything stiff in space...

'round here
you feel it in the head
a day of falling out of bed
something you thought she said

dont shake me
I'm losing all the fizz
last thing I ever do
is the only thing I ever did
around here.

don't stay here
you know how it's gona be 
you know how it's gona be
you know how it's gona be

around here
spoiling in the sun
drying in the freezing cold
breezing through a loveless life

a tame beast
beats on an aching chest
wakes in an empty nest
holding on to nothingness

'round here
you're always gona stay the same
always gona feel the same
it's always gona kill the sane
around here.

Belly Up

Pause for Laughs

Living in the head will make you sick like death
so i'm so glad you found me and put me in to your bed
it's such a pleasure to share this existence -
to be with another soul,
and i don't expect a dead end at all.

in those words you say in resting render like a dream
and in the morning you can bring me glory
its such pleasure to share this existence -
to be with another soul.

its such pleasure to share this existence -
to be with another soul,
and i don't expect a dead end at all

with everything i know
and everything i know about love it's arms and it's pull.

all those things i thought you told they were never said
just another dream that's following me out of bed

Such A Pleasure

I wanna be under the sea,
with my friends and their sea weed.
we can hang out by the coral or shipwreck or the ocean floor,
with the worms that live at the ridge by the vents of the super hot volcano.

Something about the light down here,
it doesn't seem right but its so damn clear.
the sun doesn't get a chance to get down this deep,
but all the colour and the lights from the fauna keep me glowing in the dark all night long.
oh what fun!

under the sea,
friends and sea weed,
shipwreck the coral,
worms from the volcano,
something about light,
it's so damn clear,
doesn't get down this deep,
the glowing lights they don't let me sleep.
though I'm comfy on the sea bed with a sponge resting my head.
I might just stay here until the morning.

Something About The Light Down Here

In a puff of time;
seven, eight months or nine,
I was addicted to my nights with you.
Your arms came from the air.
I was stirring around and you reached out
to me
into my dreams
it was a sweet relief, a sweet relief

I regret that the state
made us seperate.
For border control - I'm bored to my soul. 

Too much at stake, for this heart to break,
I miss you around,
I loved you about.
Until an act of state will
for border control, I'm bored to my soul.
It was a sweet relief. A sweet relief...

A Sweet Relief

We were trying understand why human beings behave the way they do,
why we hit each other over the head,
why men have a tendency to abuse women,
why we are xenophobic, afraid of strangers, other groups,
why we think our group is THE group that [uuhhh] knows exactly how to put everything right, and how to dress right,
and those other guys are somehow, somehow wrong.
What is the origin of those feelings?
And is there something hopelessly wrong with us as a species?
Are we a bunch of irregulars?
Or, or [umm] is there hope for us?
Do we have hope for the future?
So Carl and I made a pact with each other and looked each other in the eyes and we said:
"Where ever this journey takes us we're gonna go"

- Ann Druyan

Ann Druyan

and we all want to be alone if we can

I wish I could feel connected in that bedroom
nothing ever changes I'm just going through the motions
I've been such a bore through the most of the winter
out here's just a place that I know I will shiver 

Most of the Winter

Dream away a day
I'm deep asleep in a life support machine to be in a lovely dream until we meet in a few weeks
I'll stay asleep to keep it sweet for me
Don't wake me, I don't want to be here
Don't wake me, its quicker if I dream 
It's quicker if I just dream it away

Sleep Machine

It's easy to feel like you don't belong
a month to steal an ounce of gold
a meeting of creaking silence
a mouthful of sighs or a tuneless hum
I think that I could break you, if I wanted to.
but you're lucky I don't give a fuck I just hate being round you...

Holding A Stare

Lost in the observable universe all creations seem to be,
spinning up in circles, individual impressions, and a wait.
With courses on emotions linking happy thoughts to feeling fucking great.
And everyone's a winner, have another special dinner and an upgrade.

Lost in the observable universe all creations seem to be.
How to be impatient and get everything you need to get to sleep (in peace),
With unimaginable stresses facing everybody in the wild,
You're soaking in reflected glory making out a maker made it for us.

Lost in the observable universe all creations seem to be

Ideal Zeal

We freeze in emotional mid air.
A fleeting old feeling caught in the waves of your hair.
I think that I will go and spend some time in that room with the ambient lights,
where you teased my heart... 
seeing in the dark...

A space of inspirational care,
taken from deep breath with the warm summer air.
I think that I will try and spend some time in that room with the ambient lights.
cause you tease my heart, 
and now I see it in the dark...  

[...a beast take a piece of me]

I think that I will go and spend some time in that room with the ambient lights
maybe something will come for the scratching of my head
from the scratching of my head it might come 



vordhosbn

Popular tracks