“It’s not the perfume that you wear It’s not the ribbons in your hair.” |
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I hate you, I love you
I hate that I love you Don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her - Gnash |
I built my life around you until the landslide brought me down. |
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In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey ...
Also Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh Totally emotionless except for her heart Mud flowed up into Lump’s pajamas She totally confused all the passing piranhas |
YES!! |
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And the old woman behind the pink curtains and the closed door
On the first floor She's listening through the air shaft To see how long our swan song can last And both hands Now use both hands Oh, no don't close your eyes I am writing Graffiti on your body I am drawing the story of How hard we tried -Ani DiFranco, Both Hands |
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It's funny how falling feels like flying
For a little while --Flyin' and Fallin', from Crazy Heart |
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Get down off the cross, we can use the wood.
Tom Waits, Come on up to the House All that I know to be true Is the touch of your hand on my skin. One look from you can so easily soothe All this turmoil within. As we dance cheek to cheek With our feet so completely Locked in a time all our own. I stop to speak But you gently keep me Moving in time to the song. And in a voice that is sloppy with gin You say, "let the world spin". Cowboy Junkies, River Waltz |
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Sometimes I see myself fine, sometimes I need a witness.
And I like the whole truth, but there are nights I only need forgiveness. Sometimes they say "I don't know who you are, but let me walk with you some." And I say "I am alone, that's all. You can't save me from all the wrong I've done." But they're waiting just the same With their flashlights and their semaphores And I'll act like I[b] have faith and like that faith never ends But I really just have friends. -Dar Williams, "My Friends" |
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And another from Cowboy Junkies, Ring on the Sill, the best song about getting engaged that manages not to be sappy, makes me cry every time:
He puts her ring on her finger, She brushes back his hair He takes a sip from his glass, She inhales the cold fall air And they're thinking of the long road ahead And the strength that they will need Just to reach the end And there in the silence they search for The balance between this fear that they feel And a love that has graced their lives |
Great song. |
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“ "The problem is all inside your head", she said to me. The answer is easy if you take it logically”
I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free There must be fifty ways to leave your lover. You just slip out the back, Jack Make a new plan, Stan You don't need to be coy, Roy Just get yourself free Hop on the bus, Gus You don't need to discuss much Just drop off the key, Lee And get yourself free -50 Ways to leave your lover by Paul Simon |
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You don't pull the mask off that old lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim. -Jim Croce |
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The weather is here I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear life's so easy today The beer is too cold, the daiquiri's too fruitiful No place like home when you're this far away I don't care what they say (I don't care) Weather is here, I wish you were beautiful. Jimmy Buffett https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4ZaGbZUDdk |
| Frozen Charlotte by Natalie Merchant is beautiful and haunting. |