Eleventyseven - My space
Tekst :
Tell me all about yourselfTell me all about your favorite bands
How they’re super-indie-neo-hardcore
Tell me all about your favorite hobbies
And the way you love sunsets
Well who doesn’t?
Still I’d like the chance to really see
If what you say is true and has integrity
Cause I could know everything about you
And still know nothing at all
I know that it’s wrong to form an opinion on only what I see
But in my defense it’s really hard to know
When Myspace is the only thing that you ever show
So it seems you’ve got a lot of friends
How many of them know you,
Or even care if you’re alive or dead?
When was the last time you were honest
Instead of posting blogs of fake emotions
When you finally resurface
To the point of finding purpose
We’ll begin to see just who you are
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Blown away
It s raining again,
here in my hotel
I guess I m a little lonely
and I don t feel very well
Maybe this time I m really dying
now wouldn t that be swell
I deserve it for taking a good love,
here in my hotel
I guess I m a little lonely
and I don t feel very well
Maybe this time I m really dying
now wouldn t that be swell
I deserve it for taking a good love,
I need a miracle
Hey, hey
Miracle, miracle
If you re gonna save the day
And you re hearin what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss
Is not enough
And if you believe in me,
Don t think my love s for free
I won t take nothin less
Than a deeper...
Miracle, miracle
If you re gonna save the day
And you re hearin what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss
Is not enough
And if you believe in me,
Don t think my love s for free
I won t take nothin less
Than a deeper...
Haunted
The steps on the stairs,
Aren t really there,
Feel like there s someone watchin me,
Shadows on the wall,
Whispers down the hall,
When I look there s nothin to see,
You say that you let her go,
Turn the page and closed the door,
I can t get inside your head,
Cause when I...
Aren t really there,
Feel like there s someone watchin me,
Shadows on the wall,
Whispers down the hall,
When I look there s nothin to see,
You say that you let her go,
Turn the page and closed the door,
I can t get inside your head,
Cause when I...
Laura
Laura is the face in the misty lights
Footsteps that you hear down the hall
The laugh that floats on a summer night
That you can never quite recall
And you see Laura on the train that is passing through
Those eyes how familiar...
Footsteps that you hear down the hall
The laugh that floats on a summer night
That you can never quite recall
And you see Laura on the train that is passing through
Those eyes how familiar...
Everything is ending here
Everything Is Ending Here
After all I have no more to say
Everything is ending here
After all I have no more to say
I am sick and tired of words
I´ve been using them for all these years
Every word I try to say
Seem to end in...
After all I have no more to say
Everything is ending here
After all I have no more to say
I am sick and tired of words
I´ve been using them for all these years
Every word I try to say
Seem to end in...