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Summer Skin- Death Cab for Cutie
Squeaky swings and tall grass The longest shadows ever cast The water's warm and children swim And we frolicked about in our summer skin I don't recall a single care Just greenery and humid air Then Labor day came and went And we shed what was left of our summer skin On the night you left I came over And we peeled the freckles from our shoulders Our brand new coats so flushed and pink And I knew your heart I couldn't win Cause the seasons change was a conduit And we left our love in our summer skin
Photo Booth- Death Cab for CutieI remember when the days were long,And the nights when the living room was on the lawn.Constant quarreling, the childish fits, and our clothes in a pile on the ottoman.All the slander and double-speak Were only foolish attempts to show you did not meanAnything but the blatant proof was your lips touching mine in the photobooth.And as the summer's ending, The cool air will put your hard heart away.You were so condescending..And this is all that's left:Scraping paper to document.I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.Cup your mouth to compress the sound,Skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.And everything that I said was true,As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth.Well, I lost track, and then those words were said.You took the wheel and you steered us into my bed.Soon we woke and I walked you home,And it was pretty clear that it was hardly love.And as the summer's ending, The cool air will rush your hard heart away.You were so condescending.And this is all that's left:Scraping paper to document.I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.And as the summer's ending,The cool air will rush your hard heart away.You were so condescending,As the alcohol drained the days.And as the summer's ending,The cool air will rush your hard heart away.You were so condescending.And this is all that's left:The empty bottles, spent cigarettes.So pack a change of clothes, 'cause it's time to move on.
The World is Ugly- My Chemical Romance
These are the eyes and the lies of the taken These are their hearts but their hearts don’t beat like ours They burn ‘cause they are all afraid For every one of us, there’s an army of them But you’ll never fight alone ‘Cause I wanted you to know That the world is ugly But you’re beautiful to me Well are you thinking of me now (now) These are the nights and the lights that we fade in These are the words but the words aren’t coming out They burn ‘cause they are hard to say For every failing sun, there’s a morning after Though I’m empty when you go I just wanted you to know That the world is ugly But you’re beautiful to me Are you thinking of me Like I’m thinking of you I would say I’m sorry, though Though I really need to go I just wanted you to know I wanted you to know I wanted you to know I’m thinking of you every night, every day These are the eyes and the lies of the taken These are their hearts but their hearts don’t beat like ours They burn ‘cause they are all afraid When mine beats twice as hard ‘Cause the world is ugly But you’re beautiful to me Are you thinking of me Like I’m thinking of you I would say I’m sorry, though Though I really need to go I just wanted you to know That the world is ugly (I just wanted you to know) But you’re beautiful to me (I just wanted you to know) Are you thinking of me Stop your crying, helpless feeling Dry your eyes and start believing There’s one thing they’ll never take from you (And we’ll never be the same Like ghosts in the snow Like ghosts in the sun)
Boy Division- My Chemical RomanceIf all my enemies threw a partyWould you light the candles?Would you drink the wine?While watching television?Watch the animalsAnd all the tragediesAnd sell your arteriesAnd buy my casket gownWell, it better be blackAnd it better be tightAnd it better be just my sizeI’m stalking these metro mallsAnd airport hallsAnd all these schoolgirlsI’m not askingYou’re not tellingHe’s not dead he only looks that wayOut nowhereTake me out thereFar away and save me from my self-destructionHopeless for youSing a song for CaliforniaI bought my enemies rope to hang meAnd the knives to gang meYou can watch ‘em stab me on your televisionStomp the hallsBecause the bathroom wallsWould have a lot to say aboutThe lines you’re putting down!It better be whiteIt better be cutIt better be just my sizeUntil my capillaries burst of boredom, I’ll be waitingI’m not laughingYou’re not jokingI’m not dead I only dress that wayOut nowhereTake me out thereFar away and save me from my self-destructionHopeless for youSing a song for CaliforniaWherever you areWhatever you areWhoever you areWherever you areLALALALA‘Cause we got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)Way out nowhereTake me out thereFar away and save me from my self-destructionHopeless for youSay a prayer for CaliforniaWE GOT THE BOMB!WE GOT THE BOMB!WE GOT THE BOMB!WE GOT THE BOMB!
The Ghost of You- My Chemical Romance
I never said I'd lie and wait foreverIf I died, we'd be togetherI can't always just forget herBut she could tryAt the end of the worldOr the last thing I seeYou areNever coming homeNever coming homeCould I? Should I?And all the things that you never ever told meAnd all the smiles that are never ever...Ever...Get the feeling that you're neverAll alone and I remember nowAt the top of my lungs in my arms she diesShe diesAt the end of the worldOr the last thing I seeYou areNever coming homeNever coming homeCould I? Should I?And all the things that you never ever told meAnd all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt meNever coming home Never coming homeCould I? Should I?And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar meFor all the ghosts that are never gonna catch meIf I fallIf I fall (down)At the end of the worldOr the last thing I seeYou areNever coming homeNever coming homeNever coming homeNever coming homeAnd all the things that you never ever told meAnd all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt meNever coming homeNever coming homeCould I? Should I?And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar meFor all the ghosts that are never gonna...
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