Nothing ever goes right Nothing really flows in my life No one really cares if no one ever shares my care People push by with fear in their eyes in my life Love is dead, love is dead The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to me The traffic speeds by, but no one's ever stopped too late Intelligent friends don't care in the end, believe me Love is dead, love is dead And plastic people with imaginary smiles Exchanging secrets at the back of their minds Plastic people Plastic people Nothing ever goes right Nothing really flows in my life No one really cares if this horror's inside my head People push by with fear in their eyes in my life Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead Love is dead, love is dead And all the lies that you've given us And all the things things that you said And all the lies that you've given us... Blow like wind in my head
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Love Is Dead
Brett Anderson - Love Is Dead
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Friday, October 3, 2008
Shoot The Moon
Norah Jones - Shoot The Moon
The summer days are gone too soon You shoot the moon And miss completely And now you're left to face the gloom The empty room that once smelled sweetly Of all the flowers you plucked if only You knew the reason Why you had to each be lonely Was it just the season? Now the fall is here again You can't begin to give in It's all over When the snows come rolling through You're rolling too with some new lover Will you think of times you've told me That you knew the reason Why we had to each be lonely It was just the season
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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