what lyric describes your mood now / a lyric you're thinking about

"im in love with the world, through the eyes of a girl"

"Search lights, helicopters
Sound the all clear
Someone’s pulling me in"

"My confidence is in a sense a gift you've given me and I'm satisfied to realize you're all I'll ever need."

"this is the place where time reverses/dead men talk to all the pretty nurses/instruments shine on a silver tray/don't let me get carried away..."

"I was thinking, overthinking . . . "

"trace the shape of my heart, 'til it becomes familiar to your eyes"

I can watch a sunset on my own.

Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things

"I'm beggin' you for mercy, why won't you release me?!"


I was being tickled earlier, that's why.

Last night me and a friend were in a car, just smoking and talking. We were listening to Lua by Bright Eyes and it fit the mood perfectly. She had just broken up with her boyfriend and I was talking about being lonely.


I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk
I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft
Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone

When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist

You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back
Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag

I got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train
And if you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same
We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain
But what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane

And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this
The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live
Cause what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never is

It was so simple in the moonlight now it's so complicated
It was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight
So simple in the moonlight...

I especially like the lines that I bolded.

just because im losing it doesn't mean im lost

I'm not the priziest horse or the classiest fighter
with shattered glass in my voice

When all the debutants desert you
All the doorways are all closed
And all the harlequins who've hurt you
I will be the one who loves you the most

I am not interested in discussing myself in this way on here.

Shadowmancer Returns wrote:

I am not interested in discussing myself in this way on here.

You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

HAHAHAHA....

and you could have expressed your disinterest in a song lyric, ya know. HAHAHAHAHA

people walk a tightrope on a razor's edge
carrying their hope and hatred and weapons
it could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen
or a thought or a word or a sentence

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one. HIT ME.

I got rap control in a whack patrol
In an industry where they can give me cash for soul
I ain't buyin' into the fashion show
I got a big foot I can kick ya' whole asshole
Spaghetti spaghetti tuna cassarole
They force all their rhymes while I grab his balls
They don't care what I have to show
I'm lucky if a single ounce of my album goes gold
Talkin' 'bout platinum plaques you hold
Like McDonalds talkin' 'bout how many Big Mac's sold
It don't matter, fuck yeah i jack ya flow
Ask Biggie and Pac how many raps you stole, fucka'
Nah for real I'm just having some fun
I ain't tryin' start a beef with anyone
six million ways to die, choose none
I like 99 rappers but Jay Z ain't one, hit me.
If you hate hip-hop I feel bad for you son
I like 99 rappers but Jay Z ain't one.

<3 Sage.


Though this is the same song as I posted before, I my mood can more-so be summed up in the trumpet than anything else.. but while you're at it, listen to the whole song and feel yourself grow more awesome by the second:
http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/1944072_hwdbq/12ThePriziestHorse.mp3

p.s. i listened to this song for 5 hours on repeat the other day.. never got old. So so so so good.

High Voltage wrote:

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one. HIT ME.

Haha. This is awesome.

franky wrote:

High Voltage wrote:

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one. HIT ME.

Haha. This is awesome.

agreed

"but my dreams, they aren't as empty/ as my conscience seems to be"

"maybe i'm out of luck, or maybe i'm just fine..all this time.
rain on my heart! rain on my soul! rain on everything that i know!
it feel so ludicrous, the pursuit of this dream. We thought we'd be there long ago."

fingertips have memories
mine can't forget the curves of your body
and when i feel a bit naughty
i run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
(but no one ever does)

Cath wrote:

I got rap control in a whack patrol
In an industry where they can give me cash for soul
I ain't buyin' into the fashion show
I got a big foot I can kick ya' whole asshole
Spaghetti spaghetti tuna cassarole
They force all their rhymes while I grab his balls
They don't care what I have to show
I'm lucky if a single ounce of my album goes gold
Talkin' 'bout platinum plaques you hold
Like McDonalds talkin' 'bout how many Big Mac's sold
It don't matter, fuck yeah i jack ya flow
Ask Biggie and Pac how many raps you stole, fucka'
Nah for real I'm just having some fun
I ain't tryin' start a beef with anyone
six million ways to die, choose none
I like 99 rappers but Jay Z ain't one, hit me.
If you hate hip-hop I feel bad for you son
I like 99 rappers but Jay Z ain't one.

<3 Sage.


Though this is the same song as I posted before, I my mood can more-so be summed up in the trumpet than anything else.. but while you're at it, listen to the whole song and feel yourself grow more awesome by the second:
http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/1944072_hwdbq/12ThePriziestHorse.mp3

p.s. i listened to this song for 5 hours on repeat the other day.. never got old. So so so so good.

Ah, the good old days of hating Jay-Z. I remember those quite well.

"I know what I should do but I just can't walk away"

"I know what you want to say
I know it but can't help feeling differently
I loved you
And I should have said it
But tell me
Just what has it ever meant"

"I can't help it baby/This is who I am/Sorry but I can't just go turn off how I feel"

All from the song "Kill" by Jimmy Eat World. These lines get me everytime.