Cover of Fly Me To The Moon with an annoying intro

Just The Way You Fly Me To The Moon (Cover)

Tell me

Tell me, are we satisfied with these excuses, of quiet fancy nights 
Don’t make me say a  stupid goodbye with such a dramatic flare, Ill change it for you
Zou Bizu, when you sang to me. My French soliloquy, don’t be so amused

Well I’m feeling good, But I cry for help
Hopeless leaves are falling, down
Well I’m falling fast, there’s no real pain
The pavement seems so far away, please stay.

Details, of all the stories unfold, of other people, we are puppets with no show
Softly, you still whisper in my ear, there are no secrets, for you and me to keep

Well I’m feeling good, but I cry for help
The hopeless leaves are falling, down
Well I’m falling fast, there’s no real pain
The pavement seems so far away, please stay.

I am confused
Let’s make it work
Turn back time
For good, for good

Well I’m feeling good, But I cry for help
Hopeless leaves are falling, down
Well I’m falling fast, there’s no real pain
The pavement seems so far away, please stay.


Tell Me

Grieving ain’t easier with a loved one by your side
The tears fall, and the walls go down there is no place left to hide
Slowly, we put ourselves in a situation, 
There are no conditions - to be okay

So let go
And let me
Grow weary
But don’t you leave - Just stay 

Looking, and failing to find a stranger to misery
are we all fucked up stuck in a poet’s memory
Slowly, we put ourselves in a situation, 
There are no conditions  - to be okay    

So let go
And let me
Grow weary
But don’t you leave - Just stay 

Edgar Allan Poe

A Call On my phone
But I will be keeping my eyes on the road
As Strangers pass by, oh I will confide
they’re easy goodbyes

As the evils inside me continue to grow
All of the needles are starting to show
As the evils inside me continue to grow
All of the needles are starting to show
 
No, Not Today
You won’t kill so easily
No, Not today
This disease gives clarity
No, Not Today
It’s a sickness of the soul but we’ve got it under control

Don’t waste your time surrounded by fears
say i love you though it’s just halfway true
coz every word that leaves your mouth counts as a blessing from above
it is real, it isn’t circumstantial love




Cancer

Disorder in our stars

I’ve been making all these promises
I’ll try to be a less hopeful pessimist 
I’ve been making all these excuses to
Muster the courage to get up and talk to you

But I can’t make my bed 
Tried to make amends
I’ve got few reasons to
Throw out the funk and just making it through

And these stars are homebound 
Got to cover some more ground
Through all these pages, there are no answers
To fill our holes

Break a sweat, oh to fake a smile
Make this mark that lasts forever
Jealousy to insecurity, reservations about our main goals

Two Flowers

Cathar-cyst.


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