Thought of another one
I believe in love and I live my life accordingly But I choose to let the mystery be Iris Dement - Let the Mystery Be |
why do we keep shrieking
when we mean soft things? we should be whispering all the time --100,000 fireflies, magnetic fields |
I don't remember were we wild and young
All that's faded into memory I feel like somebody I don't know Are we really who we used to be Am I really who I was -Ryan Adams "Lucky Now" |
It well may be
That we will never meet again In this lifetime So, let me say before we part So much of me Is made of what I learned from you You'll be with me Like a handprint on my heart And now whatever way our stories end I know you have rewritten mine By being my friend Wicked |
“He toss my salad like his name is Romaine” - Nikki Minaj |
“Talking is just masturbating without the mess” - our lady peace |
"I can buy myself flowers" |
Yea they’re sharing a drink loneliness, but it’s better than drinking alone… la da da di dahhh |
I've got a peaceful easy feeling
And I know you won't let me down Cause I'm already standing on the ground Eagles If I had a box just for wishes And dreams that had never come true The box would be empty, except for the memory Of how they were answered by you Jim Croce |
This is one of my favorite song lyrics of all time and I think its so romantic. It reminds me so much of my DW. She's so beautiful and elegant, but so strong and tough. I came here to write "God have mercy on the man, who doubts what he's sure of" |
And I'll try to wrap my arms around the sea
Well I'll try to hold the surf back and the tide Well I'm holding on to something that can't be No matter how I try And there's so much change And the waves are breaking And my heart had taken all she can Come one day down to wash away All those crumbling mansions on the sand |
And if we could float away
Fly up to the surface and just start again And lift off before trouble Just erodes us in the rain Just erodes us in the rain Just erodes us and see roses In the rain |
You got a fast car
Is it fast enough so we can fly away? We gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way |
Place no wreath upon my door,
when I walk this earth no more. Don't be sad, be not afraid, I'll be on my way, I'll be on my way. Dig no grave for these bones, write no words upon a stone. The earth can't hold this soul of mine, I'll be going home, I'll be going home. --Balsam Range |
For I have crossed the Rubicon
Let the bridge be burned behind me 1776, John Adams |