Open plea to aliens... particularly those from Venus...
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Posted:Mar 11, 2017 9:22 am
Last Updated:Sep 8, 2020 6:35 pm
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Open plea to aliens... particularly those from Venus...
Could you please re-distribute your heavenly creatures to other parts of the world...
Why do you place them in far away areas... where the weather is freezing for most of the year... that doesn't make sense to me... unless, it is a test... they become more appreciative of those rare "firsts", because that's all they can do... if that is the case... then, ignore this naive request...
but, if not... might I suggest the warm confines of God's country... the great state of Texas... where the women are hot but not too spicy (ok, so they are not all like that, but, one can dream)...
Amy Lee - "Dream Too Much"
"There's no way you can dream
Way you can dream
Way you can dream
Too much
There's no way you can dream
Way you can dream
Way you can dream
Too much
In dreams you can do anything you want to
And once in a while you'll have dreams that come true
Swim through the clouds 'til you land on the moon
And when you do
Dream of something new..."
I'm not asking for all of them... just some of them... or, if you cannot re-distribute, then, in your next shipment, can you please send some down this way... I want the ones that can see... the ones that want to please and be pleased...
Oh... I really am not that picky about the exterior make-up... I prefer that "Shallow Hal" inner beauty... living life for the moment... but, not too crazy... and, I'm really serious about the "not too crazy" part... we have plenty of those here already...
Heart - "Crazy on You"
If we still have time, we might still get by
Every time I think about it, I want to cry
With bombs and the devil, and the keep comin'
No way to breathe easy, no time to be young
But I tell myself that I was doin' all right
There's nothin' left to do at night
But go crazy on you
Crazy on you
Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh
My love is the evenin' breeze touchin' your skin
The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind
The whisper that calls after you in the night
And kisses your ear in the early moonlight
And you don't need to wonder, you're doing fine
My love, the pleasure's mine
Let me go crazy on ya
Crazy on you
Let me go crazy, crazy on you, ohh..."
BTW... is there a warranty period or some sort of replacement program???
thanks, in advance for your quick response...
have an incredible day...
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Words that I luv to hear... over, and over, and over... hmm...
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Posted:Mar 9, 2017 6:58 pm
Last Updated:Mar 12, 2017 12:34 am
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Words that I luv to hear... over, and over, and over... hmm...
you asked me what my fav song was... I don't have a fav song... I have music in my veins... like the essence of my lovers rushing to meet my tongue... it just doesn't stop... it keeps going like the beat of this song... like her breath... like her moans... like her pleas for whatever makes me happy...
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore... has this ever been said to you... yes, it has to me... what a wonderful set of words to listen to while you are being consumed by a lover who is ready and willing... she was ready before you got there... she was dreaming about you... she was on overdrive... she was wet before you walked in the door...
that is the feeling that I get when I listen to these lyrics... and, then... I listen to the music... I am Sam Cooke re-incarnated... I have been sent... "Darling, you send me..."
I will leave you with that my little pretties...
Give these lyrics a read... and, then... find the tunes if they are not too hot for your area of the "easy going zone" nearest you... then... set your mind to a place you want to go... but, lack that "easy going" way to get there... and... then... just look at my silhouette, while you enjoy this song... please don't turn the music up too loud as you might wake the neighbors...
GOLDFRAPP - "ANYMORE"
[Verse 1]
You're what I want
You're what I need
Give me your love
Make me a freak
[Chorus 1]
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Verse 2]
Your scent, like stars
Is well divine
I want your love
All of the time
[Chorus 2]
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Post-Chorus]
Connect me
Over the other side
Connect me
Over the other side
[Verse 3]
Your strange music
Like lucid dreams
The power of you
Transforming me
[Chorus 1]
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Chorus 3]
I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Post-Chorus]
Connect me
Over the other side
Connect me
Over the other side
[Bridge]
Don’t stop now
Don’t stop now
Don’t stop now
Don’t stop now, don’t stop now
[Chorus 3]
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now)
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now)
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now)
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now, don’t stop now)
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any thoughts???
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"Who's been loving me"... yes... this is me...
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Posted:Mar 7, 2017 8:37 pm
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2017 9:25 am
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"Who's been loving me"... yes... this is me...
I found this gem... I can't believe the words... the sentiments... as if... I wrote it... originally... but, I didn't... but, if you know me... you can see me in these words...
the repetition... the message... sent & received... there is no illusion of love... but, the passion is there... the forbidden fruit...
"we never did have the same taste in music..." but, we dance to the same tune...
we take the road less traveled... "who's been loving me..."
when we are in the same room... you are wet... knowing the journey we will take... as one... "who's been loving me..." nothing else really matters... although... there are reasons you shouldn't be here... or, I shouldn't be here...
"who's been loving me..."
"we're playing with fire like we won't burn..." somehow... that doesn't matter either... do you stop... I think not...
I send songs out to you... I don't want to be found...
Perish - "The High Road"
"Every time we're in the same room
I see smoke slipping right through
The cracks in the walls
The cracks in my words
We're playing with fire like we won't burn
I wasn't supposed to like you this much
and I wasn't supposed to let you close enough to touch me
Cause I've got someone who loves me
I should take the high road home
But you shouldn't be high all alone tonight
I know it ain't right
I should forget that we ever met
But I can't move forward and I can't go back
I'm stuck between who's been loving me
I'm not allowed to say what I'm thinking
So I show songs to you that show exactly what I'm feeling
But we never did have the same taste in music
So it's obvious to you exactly what I'm doing
Maybe it's the idea of you that keeps me so restless
Maybe it's the danger of what would happen if we kiss
Maybe it's actually you, but I'll never know for sure
I'm tearing at the seams and it seems I'm doing it to myself
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me
Every time we're in the same room
I see smoke slipping right through
The cracks in the walls
The cracks in my words
We're playing with fire like we won't burn
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me
Who's been loving me..."
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Give this one a listen my little pretties...
it does move me... what does it do for you...
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To no one... to everyone...no song lyrics today...
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Posted:Mar 5, 2017 8:30 am
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2017 8:23 am
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To no one... to everyone... no song lyrics today...
This weekend I received the greatest gift from this site... strangers and followers responding to my posts... but, not just a slam, bam thank you ma' am response... yes, we all get those...
No, the responses that I am talking about are those where I've penetrated a "what seemed to be impermeable" area of their soul... a sealed off place where only precious thoughts are maintained... or painful memories that need to be re-visited to let us know that we can love again... we can breathe again... we can connect again... well... that's how i see it.. and, apparently that's how the posts came to me concerning my writings... I don't need a million... It's nice to see one... or two... to read that I have sparked a memory or a "chord" as they said in my writing... because... to me... when I write something... I feel it... and, to have someone else feel it, almost exactly as I intended for it to be felt is truly mind-blowing for me... and, BTW, I luv it when you respond with lyrics to my posts... that is a real turn on for me... because... you know it takes time... and, time is the most precious gift we can give or share with someone... (I thank you for that...)
You see... I don't write for competition (please don't ask me to)... I don't write for compensation... I define myself... my words are intertwined with lyrics from songs... some criticize... saying that I should write creative, original thoughts (I've seen changes in some of your writings... you incorporate lyrics)... I don't listen... I don't care... I write for me... I write for that attentive audience that has a heart... maybe that heart was broken and mended and broken again... there were feelings that were untapped... not hidden... oh sure... it hurts... but, what does not kill us, surely could make us stronger... or at least, make us avoid the pain... or learn from the pain to try something different... establish that emotional bond between those that are capable of experiencing it and/or wanting to live in that plateau...
my words don't always work... the lyrics, I've been told... sometimes, fall flat on their face... but, they don't know how hard it is to search... search some more... then search again for that "right song" that moves someone from a memory or a topic that was important to the messenger... after the search for the "penned thoughts" ... the right "penned thoughts" one needs to search for the right melody... the right beat... the lack of someone whistling in the background or maybe the sound of an instrument that dampens the moment... is it a cover I must find... or is it the original sound... hmmm... these are the challenges that are presented to me when I respond...
and, so... this weekend... I received two particular responses to my blogs...
The first, was a heartfelt acknowledgement of the pain they experienced reading my post (a sense memory surfaced) and with the lyrics embedded... then, they had to go listen to the song... feel what they read (what they could see) and tap into another sense (what they could hear)... the sound of music like the petals of a flower opening up and the aroma of her perfume... or just the woman that she is... maybe, the keyboards align with your fingertips as you think of the softness of her body, while your mind is racing to find that song... multiple senses are awakened, aroused as you want the experience to be completed... I thank you for sharing your emotions with one of my posts...
The second, was far deeper... as the response addressed my writings as a whole... it took into account many blogs written over the past two years... I hadn't realized the depths to which my words could go... I don't know if I must be careful... I don't know if I must re-read and analyze... I want my initial words to go out as the virgin-like thoughts intended them to go out as... I don't want to censor those thoughts... but, at the same time... my words... even those borrowed with appropriate credits impacted one to such a degree... the distance didn't matter... and... see... once it is written... it is open to criticism... but, that is another blog... She wrote in a kind way... an easy going way... not critical... honest... open... she's always been like that... sometimes a brutal honesty... we all have that... it's easy to stop reading... when I read books, I give them 50 pages... I've stopped only on two books...
Her response moved me... It took me awhile to write the appropriate/inappropriate/from-the-heart/flat-out-of-my-brain response... but, I did... a tear came out during this writing as she had given quite some time to pen her thoughts... how can that be... I've never met her face-to-face... and, yet... it felt like there had been an open conversation with someone that knew much about me... most here have a boredom threshold of 3 or 4 months as I see it... but, I was impressed with the fact that she hadn't responded to many of my blogs... and, yet the response she sent indicated that she read me for quite some time... seemed to understand where I was coming from... wow...
I will be pensive today...
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"If I wrote a song that was anything like you... it would turn from color into blue..."
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Posted:Mar 3, 2017 10:33 pm
Last Updated:Mar 4, 2017 9:58 am
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"If I wrote a song that was anything like you... it would turn from color into blue..."
Perhaps, this would not be a good thing... surely, this is not "Your Song"...
I can feel the passion... I feel the lust... the hurt... the desire... a current that starts out slow and explodes into a hurricane... what can she be feeling... and, she loves that feeling... but... she wants more... she knows this is not going to be forever...
Would he ever tell her the truth... he would turn her on... he would break her down... but... still... "a song like you..."
In the end... she doesn't care about the consequences... she just wants him...
BEA MILLER - "Song Like You"
A song like you
Is a ripple of the waves
That rises to a hurricane
Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
A song like you is a whispered lullaby
That's drowned out by a baby's cry
Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
A song like you would never tell me the truth
It would turn me on, break me down, make me feel like there is nothing outside this room
A song like you would have me lost in my youth
Oh, baby, a song like you
I play it every night
I play it every night
A song like you
A song like you
A song like you is a ballad black swan dance
That's brought down by a shot-gun blast
Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
If I wrote a song that was anything like you
It would turn from color into blue
Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
A song like you would never tell me the truth
It would turn me on, break me down, make me feel like there is nothing outside this room
A song like you would have me lost in my youth
Oh, baby, a song like you
I play it every night
I play it every night
A song like you
A song like you
Can't get you out my mind
When I'm alone and I've
Been wasting so much time
And it's killing me inside
A song like you
I play it every night
A song like you (a song like you)
I play it every night (every night)
A song like you (a song like you)
A song like you
A song like you, yeah
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What color would your song be...
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How you let me fall apart... I've been stable, running to an open heart...
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Posted:Mar 1, 2017 9:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2017 9:38 am
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How you let me fall apart... I've been stable, running to an open heart...
That's what I've been thinking...
Oh, I breathed heavy for your love... even though it was only for an instant in time...
How you tricked me, how you let me fall apart... You were all that...
And, the web opened up nice and easy... to gently pull me in... warning signs all over... but, I didn't see them... you're standing... you're standing...
I'm not... I'm not...
oh... where is the quiet shelter... it was there... briefly...
you showed me loving... oh, I've felt that passion so rarely... so unexpectedly... those sighs... those moans... the long, soft kisses...
love is not fair... it is incredible... it is vicious... it is ruthless... it is passionate... it is caring... it is gone... too quickly... I still want... I still want... I still want...
this song is on re-wind...
Lyves - "Shelter"
"Bring me quiet, bring me into SHELTER
Show me loving, show me what you want from me
and I'll cover you!
See you stopping, why you're running so afraid?
You let me down, boy!
And I breathe heavy for your love
But you're standing, you're standing
And I breathe heavy for your love
But you're standing, you're standing
How you treat me, how you let me fall apart
I've been stable, running to an open heart
See me crumble, crumbling is just a start
Won't you let me help boy? Let me help boy?!
And I breathe heavy for your love
But you're standing, you're standing
And I breathe heavy for your love
But you're standing, you're standing
But you're standing, you're standing
But you're standing, you're standing
But you're standing, you're standing
You're standing
You're standing
You're standing..."
what say you my little pretties...
maybe, give this one a listen... maybe not...
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... circus in town... take me to do clowns... what did she say???
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Posted:Feb 24, 2017 10:05 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2017 10:01 am
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... circus in town... take me to do clowns... what did she say???
Her English isn't that good... she can communicate fairly well... but, sometimes, she takes a literal translation and tries to put a spin on the sayin' to be more american-like...
Dreamboy's melonlicious breasted, Egyptian belly dancer was at it again... Krrrristi had gotten her free tickets to the circus... with back-stage passes... what... he didn't know was that now, they did things like back stage passes for a circus... he thought those were only for monster jam or concert events... little did he know what was in store for this latest adventure...
It seems that anytime you get Krrrristi and Azhar involved with Dreamboy... fireworks and more happen... but, at a circus... what could possibly happen there...
Hmm...
Dreamboy and Azhar arrived at the event... She looked delicious, as always...
Her long jet black hair was flowing over one of her breasts that was hidden beneath a loose fitting cotton, button-down shirt... yes... this shirt was blue... but, it didn't match her lipstick... she preferred fire-engine red... and her eyes were so alluring to Dreamboy... he often wondered what exactly was his fav part of her... was it her lips, her tits, her smile, her eyes, her laughter... whatever... it was... he loved every inch of her... she was not a clingy one... she was her own woman... a million miles from home... trying to adopt a new home in God's country... short for Bid "D"... many of you can't wait to get here... you are trapped in blizzards and other wonderful wintry weather... Dreamboy gets that... and luckily for him... there are a few women that "see" him... that want to make passionate love to him... and, he's ok with a smaller subset of heavenly creatures to choose from... because, the way he looks at the world... 3.75 billion women make up a lot of opportunities for every man on the planet... so, he takes it nice and easy like a "Foghat" song... "Slow Ride"...
Foghat - "Slow Ride"
Slowride, take it easy [Repeat x3]
I'm in the mood
The rhythm is right
Move to the music
We can roll all night
Oooh Slowride
Oooh..."
This song was coming in over the speakers at American Airlines center... 3 hours before the "real" circus show was about to begin... Oh... he wondered about the back stage passes... To his amazement... they were given special ID tags that would allow them to go to the basement area of AA center... Here, they would be able to meet some of the cast... OMG... Dreamboy was getting nervous... he'd always wanted to meet the flying trapeze women... he had visions of FFMFF on the high wire with heavenly creatures that somehow, only saw him... well... maybe, him and Azhar... because she was part of the plan now... and, she had been in FMFs with Dreamboy and Krrrristi... but, I'm not revisiting those blogs... you all will have to go and read them for yourselves...
You are reading the latest and greatest adventures of Azhar and Dreamboy... and, the price of admission is well worth the time investment... hopefully... you will agree...
Dreamboy is beginning to get worked up as he sees pictures of the flying trapeze "Garibaldi" sisters... the pictures cause him to have to adjust his pants as a couple have him a little dizzy imagining activities for later on... but... how could that be... there will be hundreds of people here... and security... and... well... he talked himself out of his confused frenzy... but, in the back of his mind... hmmm...
Azhar is having visions of her own... as she stares at a picture of the "world's strongest man"... This guy has a seven pack... one more than needed... Dreamboy takes notice... They wait in line because others are ahead of them... Meanwhile, Krrrristi and her boyfriend Chet, the sheriff have joined them...
Dreamboy gets nervous because there is no telling what Krrrristi and Azhar have up their sleeves or panties (wait... Azhar rarely wears panties)... but, Krrrristi doesn't go commando too often... why did Dreamboy think about this... I'll tell you why... Dreamboy... is a weak, flawed man... not like the author of this blog... and, so he knows that he doesn't stand a chance against these two heavenly creatures that have had their way with him... oh... don't get me wrong... Dreamboy is the luckiest man alive... and, he knows it...
The entourage makes it thru the doors and they see that there are many interesting performers for them to meet... each anxiously waiting to devour the spectators with autographs and well wishes and... sweet good-byes... the "world's Strongest Man" actually picked up Azhar as if she were the "World's smallest woman", which she was not... and, placed her on his shoulder for me to snap a pic... Azhar was laughing... she was so happy and kinda turned on by this massive Adonis of a man... and, if that wasn't enough, he picked up Krrrristi and placed her on his other shoulder... Dreamboy... looked at Chet and they both gulped in amazement...
Did Dreamboy see his flying trapeze "Garibaldi" sisters... yes... he did... and, they were as delicious as "Cling" or "Freestone" peaches were to Texas boys in the valley... just sayin'... Dreamboy was literally and figuratively drooling over these beauties that seemed to lighten up at his presence... sometimes... Dreamboy felt that when he was with Azhar... other women wanted a piece of him... thinking that he had to be special if he was with her... that's kinda stupid... but, I put that in there... Dreamboy was made for Azhar... and, she for him... it didn't make them anymore desirable to others... but, it did remind him of this song...
NIIA - "MADE FOR YOU"
"Today is my beginning
My eyes finally see
A future with someone
Where I fit perfectly
And for so long I've waited
Heard your lonely call
Heard it across the ocean
Through a hundred-million walls
And I was made for you
And I was made for you
And I was made for you
Of you, you..."
Dreamboy and Chet had pictures taken with the sisters... One of them pinched Dreamboy's butt and another whispered in his ear... "we make magic after show..." OMG... stranger / danger... but, in a good kind of way...
The lion tamer snapped his whip and let Chet and Dreamboy know that the Garibaldi sisters were taken... all the while flashing his million dollar circus smile at them...
They were led to a modest buffet with beer and wine... and, the circus performers streamed thru the room... Azhar and Krrrristi were enjoying themselves eating and drinking while the circus clowns circled around them like bees to flowers...
Dreamboy and Chet were engaged in pleasant conversation with the human cannon ball woman... she was showing them all of her bruises... well... not all of them... because some were hidden... Dreamboy and Chet were having a great time... and, before you knew it... the "meet and greet" was coming to an end... as the show was fixin' to start in another hour... and, the spectators had to leave and head upstairs to the main event...
This story will take a break... as our adventurers prepare themselves for the greatest show on earth...
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Young with a
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Posted:Feb 24, 2017 7:55 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2017 6:43 am
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Young with a "old love"... time lost when I'm with you... the world stops...
I heard this today for the first time... Now, I've played it a few times...
I hope that this song makes your day...
Otis English - "Young , old love"
"Time lost and time lost
When I'm with you, the world stops
If you fall, then I fall
Young with a old love
Young with a old love
When our skin turns grey
When our pages start to give way
We'll look back on our days
Our life in 42 frames
Wherever you might spend your last breath
I'll be there to remind you how we said
Time lost and time lost
When I'm with you, the world stops
If you fall, then I fall
Young with a old love
Young with a old love
So can't you just lay down with me?
Don't have to fight, don't have to feel
Slow breath, no rushing
In a fight with my guns
Slow breath, no rushing
In a fight with my guns
Slow breath, no rushing
In a fight with my guns
Time lost and time lost
When I'm with you, the world stops
If you fall, then I fall
Young with a old love
Young with a old love..."
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I like it...
What say you my little pretties...
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I'm looking for you... I'm nothing to you... I'm...
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Posted:Feb 22, 2017 8:08 pm
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2017 6:55 pm
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I'm looking for you... I'm nothing to you... I'm...
Have you ever found that special one... that person that makes you sigh a slow, long sigh of satisfaction... that's what these lyrics are meant to represent...
when you've found that diamond in the rough...
But, it was only for a brief period in time... much too short... not, what you had in mind when you started on that journey... when you believed she was the one... when you felt that you were taken to a place few have been able to take you... when you thought she thought like you did...
oh... that first moment... that feeling of total ecstasy filled with a longing for more... you know it is right... she was the sweet one...
Katie Noonan & the Captains - "Sweet One" (feat. Sia)
[Verse 1: Sia]
I was down on my luck and you picked me up
I was only a breath from despair
I was down on my luck and you cleaned me up
There was nothing that you couldn't bear
You dropped your plans, put my head in your hands
And you told me that I would be fine
Yes you laid me down, sat with me for hours
And you shared in a pain that was mine
[Chorus: Sia]
I’m looking for you
I’ve nothing to lose
[Verse 2: Katie Noonan]
Come here sweet one
Lay down here with me and sing me your tale
I need to sit awhile too
And feel your smile and share my day
I’m trying hard to stand
Stand here today, stand when my ground feels weak
A great joy has set a cloud
And I feel I’m stuck here underneath
[Chorus: Katie Noonan]
[Bridge: Katie Noonan]
Suspicion lies thick as I swim through uncomfortable again
I can’t see you anymore, can you see me?
Fear exhausts your breath, just one away from despair
You’re looking out and the mirror seems blank again
Up and down, up and down, up and down
This ride weighs me down
Help me push it away, help me push away
[Chorus: Sia & Katie Noonan] (2x)
I’m looking for you
I’ve nothing to lose
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what say you my little pretties...
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"The devil's on your shoulder... strangers in your head..."
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Posted:Feb 19, 2017 6:52 am
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2017 8:01 pm
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"The devil's on your shoulder... strangers in your head... validate my silhouette profile pic...
the lyrics... the voice... the piano... orgasmic for some...
Aquilo - "Silhouette"
Stood at the coal face, stood with our backs to the sun
I can remember being nothing but fearless and young
We've become echoes, but echoes that fade away
We fall into the dark as we dive under the way (I heard you say)
The devils on your shoulder
Strangers in your head
As if you don't remember
As if you can forget
It's only been a moment
It's only been a lifetime
But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
Let's go out in flames so everyone knows who we are
Cause these city walls never knew that we'd make it this far
We've become echoes, but echoes that faded away
So let's dance like two shadows burning out our glory days
The devils on your shoulder
Strangers in your head
As if you don't remember
As if you can forget
It's only been a moment
It's only been a lifetime
But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
Just hold me
The devils on your shoulder
Strangers in your head
As if you don't remember
As if you can forget
It's only been a moment
It's only been a lifetime
But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
It's only been a moment
It's only been a lifetime
But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
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I like this one...
just hold me... just hold me... just hold me...
what say you my little pretties?
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I don't know who these lyrics would be for... would they move you in any kind of way...
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Posted:Feb 18, 2017 8:03 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 5:59 am
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I don't know who these lyrics would be for... would they move you in any kind of way if you heard them... hmmm...
J.O.Y. - "Sober Thoughts" - J.O.Y. stands for "Judgement of Yesterday"... I like this musician...
"I want to drown in
she was in my party
lately I noticed
she was just falling
and, I just know that
she's cruising my side
I know that I love her
I know that I love her
but, I think inside
I feel her so down
what's special ... her frown
I heard that her sound
it's pressure around, around, around
you know we've left the party all night (X4)
I feel my girl
but, is it the world
I know that we are
something that vanish
and gone like a star
you spent the night with other guys
having the life without feeling what's fine
stepped on my figure
like I want some more
like I want some more
say, like I want some more
you know I don't feel like I should go away (X4)
but, you know, we've left the party all night (X4)
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Hopefully, you can get set in the "easy going" zone... and listen to these lyrics...
then, let me know your thoughts...
hmmm...
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I don't miss you at all... I'm not even thinking of you...
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Posted:Feb 18, 2017 7:04 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 9:45 am
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I don't miss you at all... I'm not even thinking of you...
So, why am I listening to this song... it doesn't make sense...
Gracie Abrams - "I kinda miss you"
"I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you
You're never picking up oh that's the issue
You just kickin' it with old friends
Got you in a new Benz
Saying how you're just friends
[Verse 2: Gracie Abrams]
I just don't buy it
You're so used to lying
I tell you I'm fine but I'm not
Why can't we try it
Cause I swear I'm dying
Admit that I want you up front
Want you up front
Admit that I want you up front
[Verse 3: Gracie Abrams]
Well maybe it's the way I think about you when I can't sleep
Maybe it's the reason that I play a song on repeat
Either way I hear your name whenever there's a heartbeat
I know you're screaming
Baby I can't speak up
I can't speak up
Baby I can't speak up
[Verse 4: Gracie Abrams]
But you just won't listen
You say that you're different from me
But I'm sure that you're not
We've grown so distant
I'm done reminiscing
So baby let's fall back in love
Fall back in love
Baby let's fall back in love
[Chorus: Gracie Abrams]
I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you
Just can't speak up
I want you up front
I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you
I want you up front
I want you up front..."
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Well, my little pretties... I will be ok...
Has this ever happened to you?
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I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same...
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Posted:Feb 16, 2017 7:08 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 10:01 am
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I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same... From December to Gold to Heavy...
These song lyrics took me from a euphoria in "December" to total ecstasy like "Gold" in January to just another day in February... A "Heavy" day...
She had told me that she wanted to meet me for a date... I was so happy... she gave me her phone number... and, we became FB friends... we setup a crazy date in Denton, but, it was interesting... you watch, you listen... you enjoy her laughter... her openness... her gentle nature... you like her voice... all the signals are there... the promise of something beautiful to come... in the future... and, I thought ... yes, "this is my December... these are my snow covered dreams..."
-- I'm like that sometimes...
Linkin Park - "My December"
"This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said
To make you feel like that
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things that I said to you
And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
This is my December
These are my snow covered dreams
This is me pretending
This is all I need
And I
Just wish that I didn't feel
Like there was something I missed
And I
Take back all the things I said
To make you feel like that
And I
Just wish…"
And, in January... when we came together... like two sameones feeling such a wonderful feeling of total oneness... a quiet explosion of emotions... with each tender kiss... each touch... each slow move... a motion in slow, paced flutters of the heart... waves undulating in a symphony of erotic sounds going off at an unpredictable pace... a brief and intense fury followed by long slow kisses... no wasted words..
And, I was thinking heaven... gold... at last...
Kiarra - "Gold"
"Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (gold up, gold up in my teeth)
Don’t care what you say to me, I'ma bite your feelings out (gold up in my teeth)
I missed you in the basement (gold up in my teeth)
But your brother was a good substitute for you
And if you love me, love me but you never let me go
When the roof was on fire, you never let me know
Say you’re sorry honey, but you never really show
And I could leave the party without ever letting you know
Without ever letting you know
Without ever letting you know
Without ever letting you know
Without ever letting you know
Without ever letting you know
Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (gold up, gold up in my teeth)
Tastes like money when I speak (gold up, gold up in my teeth)
And I…"
And... just as quickly... it was gone.. there wasn't any comfort in the panic... problems appeared that didn't need to be there... the only good was that Linkin Park is back... just sayin'...
Linkin Park - "Heavy" (feat. Kiiara)
I don't like my mind right now
Stacking up problems that are so unnecessary
Wish that I could slow things down
I wanna let go but there's comfort in the panic
And I drive myself crazy
Thinking everything's about me
Yeah I drive myself crazy
Cause I can't escape the gravity
I'm holding on
Why is everything so heavy
Holding on
So much more than I can carry
I keep dragging around what's bringing me down
If I just let go, I'd be set free
Holding on
Why is everything so heavy
You say that I'm paranoid
But I'm pretty sure the world is out to get me
It's not like I make the choice
To let my mind stay so fucking messy
I know I'm not the center of the universe
But you keep spinning round me just the same
I know I'm not the center of the universe
But you keep spinning round me just the same
I'm holding on
Why is everything so heavy
Holding on
So much more than I can carry
I keep dragging around what's bringing me down
If I just let go, I'd be set free
Holding on
Why is everything so heavy
I know I'm not the center of the universe
But you keep spinning round me just the same
I know I'm not the center of the universe
But you keep spinning round me just the same
And I drive myself crazy
Thinking everything's about me
I'm holding on
Why is everything so heavy
Holding on
So much more than I can carry
I keep dragging around what's bringing me down
If I just let go, I'd be set free
Holding on
Why is everything so heavy..."
so... why these three songs...
well... I like Linkin Park... and, their latest song incorporates Kiiara with some incredible vocals...
"I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same..."
I'm just a simple man...
easy going...
thanks for reading...
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