Showing posts with label editors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label editors. Show all posts

Friday, September 12, 2008

Bones, starved of flesh
surround your aching heart
full of love

Friday, February 08, 2008

Editors - You Are Fading




I'll lose this I always have, I'll always let you down
I'll lose this I always have, I'll always let you down

Make your way up to the stars, It's there where you belong

I'll lose this I always have, I'll always let you down

Waiting, you are
Fading, you are
Slowly drift off to sleep

Waiting, you are
Fading, you are
Slowly drift off to sleep

Waiting, you are
Fading, you are
Slowly drift off to sleep

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Decidi mudar de banda sonora a ver se a inspiração me volta,...
Não me surgem as palavras talvez pelo facto de não haver muito que se diga sobre apatia, tendo tomado conta do meu dia a dia.
Big up for the new wave...

[image dissected by orochi / for original press here]

Friday, January 04, 2008

My New Year's Resolution

I decided I should change my blog soundtrack, for this song stalks me everywhere I go...
Take a moment to listen.

Editors - When Anger Shows


It creeps all over you like a dull ache
Think of all the things your hands could make
It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves
The change in your face when anger shows

In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok

You are a sleeping lion in your bed
I will not wake you
You're the moment
Love has passed
We all must learn to hate you
You're a memory from before
Please don't let me forget you
You're the wolves at my door

In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok

How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
How can you know...

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok