gravity
(song)
i feel like a little kid
strapped down in
a shopping cart
at a toystore supermarket
that's open all night
been feeling time
we need release
and we need peace
i'm all tied up in knots
got knuckle marks
from hands in pockets
feels like i'm on a rocket
not of my design
been feeling time
we need release
we need some peace
how can i defeat
the gravity on me?
because deep inside
sparks still fly
weak linear conspiracy
been feeling time
we need release
we need some peace
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Started by
decide2evolve
, Feb 02 2006 03:54 AM
5 replies to this topic
#1
Posted 02 February 2006 - 03:54 AM
#2
Posted 02 February 2006 - 04:15 AM
The words to your song are cool but your yin yang symbol is great.
#3
Posted 02 February 2006 - 04:28 AM
everybody likes that thing. i like it too.. wouldn't it be cool if it were black and white with a light blue background?
#4
Posted 03 February 2006 - 03:03 AM
photosynthesize
(song)
if i were 2 die
would you pick some flowers?
and burn them with my corpse?
and spread me over a rain cloud?
to rain
down into the forest
deep into the valley
and into the river
then spread
on up some roots
into the trees
on through the branches
out through the leaves
and photosynthesize
mingle with the sky
to form a brand new rain cloud
if u were 2 die
i would pick some flowers
and burn them with your corpse
and spread u over a rain cloud
to watch u rain
down into the forest
deep into the valley
and into the river
then spread
on up some roots
into the trees
on through the braches
out through the leaves
and photosynthesize
mingle with the sky
to form a brand new rain cloud
(song)
if i were 2 die
would you pick some flowers?
and burn them with my corpse?
and spread me over a rain cloud?
to rain
down into the forest
deep into the valley
and into the river
then spread
on up some roots
into the trees
on through the branches
out through the leaves
and photosynthesize
mingle with the sky
to form a brand new rain cloud
if u were 2 die
i would pick some flowers
and burn them with your corpse
and spread u over a rain cloud
to watch u rain
down into the forest
deep into the valley
and into the river
then spread
on up some roots
into the trees
on through the braches
out through the leaves
and photosynthesize
mingle with the sky
to form a brand new rain cloud
#5
Posted 03 February 2006 - 03:07 AM
apostrophe
(song)
her mythic face still fills my head.
the wind blows star dust on my bed
her dress would change from white
to red, to white to red
she came to me in a dream
she has spoken just one word to me
i asked her name
she said 'apostrophe'
i asked again
she said 'apostrophe'
then i asked her number
she said 'apostrophe'
i still remember
i wrote it down
she said 'apostrophe'
everyone else in the room
were like shadows
shadows she glows through
i asked her name
she said 'apostrophe'
i asked again
she said 'apostrophe'
then i asked her number
she said 'apostrophe'
i still remember
i wrote it down
she said 'apostrophe'.. to me.
(song)
her mythic face still fills my head.
the wind blows star dust on my bed
her dress would change from white
to red, to white to red
she came to me in a dream
she has spoken just one word to me
i asked her name
she said 'apostrophe'
i asked again
she said 'apostrophe'
then i asked her number
she said 'apostrophe'
i still remember
i wrote it down
she said 'apostrophe'
everyone else in the room
were like shadows
shadows she glows through
i asked her name
she said 'apostrophe'
i asked again
she said 'apostrophe'
then i asked her number
she said 'apostrophe'
i still remember
i wrote it down
she said 'apostrophe'.. to me.
#6
Posted 05 February 2006 - 01:24 AM
rhythm
(song)
the sunday morning blues
made their way down to church again
this time the walls melted down in a flood of cash
and the pews were all removed
to make way for some space to dance
and everyone remembered they were chosen
to make way for the children of chance
and the rhythm and the fire in their hearts
some would like to say
that i am on some road that's wrong
they're always talking
that's why they can't hear
that there is no road at all
because i don't see no narrow road
and i don't see no road that's wide
we just move through every dimension
and we look for reasons why why why
and the rhythm and the fire in our hearts
because there is a rhythm and a fire
in every single heart
there is a rhythm and a fire
in every single heart of heart of hearts
(song)
the sunday morning blues
made their way down to church again
this time the walls melted down in a flood of cash
and the pews were all removed
to make way for some space to dance
and everyone remembered they were chosen
to make way for the children of chance
and the rhythm and the fire in their hearts
some would like to say
that i am on some road that's wrong
they're always talking
that's why they can't hear
that there is no road at all
because i don't see no narrow road
and i don't see no road that's wide
we just move through every dimension
and we look for reasons why why why
and the rhythm and the fire in our hearts
because there is a rhythm and a fire
in every single heart
there is a rhythm and a fire
in every single heart of heart of hearts
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