if you can hear this

Have you ever felt the rain
when you're standing all alone
When it's cold and pouring down
When it makes you feel at home

It's like you're standing on a road
With a silence within you
Hating what is left
Still holds on too

You can stay and wait for nothing
Still the rain will fall on you

The bleeding is over, you said
But its not
What you're thinking of is all what they forgot

What if you told her now you're alone
If you can here this were you are then come on home

Have you ever felt the rain
When your standing without time
On a road that never ends
Waiting for a sign

I believe the wind is you
I believe that you are near
and the memories flashes by
I've got no fear

Memories haunting me
Stopping me from wanna be
Everything is got to die
I wonder

Tell me how I should live
I have nothing more to give
Gotta go now I know
Were you are

And now you're standing next beside me
and the rain is finally gone

The bleeding is over, they say
And it is
What I'm thinking of is all that once missed

What if I told you, now we're alone
Now I see you I could finally call it home

what goes up must come down








Hej!

Jag är så där härligt trött i kroppen efter ridningen, händerna är något skakiga men vad gör väl det?
När jag vaknade i morse så var jag inte alls sugen på att rida men jag tog mig iväd och det var jätteroligt som vanligt dock fick jag ont i mitt knä men det gör inte heller något.
Just nu sitter jag och väntar på att klockan ska bli två och så lyssnar jag så klart på

och det är en himla bra låt som passar in på min tillfälliga sinnesstämning.
Det var nog alles för tillfället...

Addicted

It's like you're a drug
It's like you're a demon I can't face down
It's like I'm stuck
It's like I'm running from you all the time
And I know I let you have all the power
It's like the only company I seek is misery all around
It's like you're a leech
Sucking the life from me
It's like I can't breathe
Without you inside of me
And I know I let you have all the power
And I realize I'm never gonna quit you over time


It's like I can't breathe

It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you

It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me

It's like I'm lost

It's like I'm giving up slowly
It's like you're a ghost that's haunting me
Leave me alone
And I know these voices in my head
Are mine alone
And I know I'll never change my ways
If I don't give you up now


It's like I can't breathe

It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me

It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me

I'm hooked on you

I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it
I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it

Just a little bit more to get me through this
I'm hooked on you
I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it

I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this

It's like I can't breathe

It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me

coma black

My mouth was a crib
And it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day

Her hearts a tiny blood clot
I picked at it, it never heals, it never goes away

Burn all the good things in the eden eye

We were too dumb to run, too dead to die

Burn all the good things in the eden eye

We were too dumb to run, too dead to die


This was never my world

You took the angel away

I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay

I would've told her then

She was the only thing
That I could love, in this dying world
But the simple word, of love itself
Already died and went away



This was never my world

You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away

I killed myself to make everybody pay


Burn all the good things in the eden eye

We were too dumb to run, too dead to die

Burn all the good things in the eden eye

We were too dumb to run, too dead to die

This was never my world

You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay

This was never my world

You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
You took the angel away
I killed myself to make everybody pay



Our hearts a bloodstained egg

We didn't handle with care


It's broken and bleeding

And we could never repair


Our hearts a bloodstained egg

We didn't handle with care
It's broken and bleeding
And we could never repair

And we can never repair

myslåt


Run the world

Känner mig så sjukt powerful!
Mår bra, är bra trots ett litet drag av ensamvarg idag.
Känner mig stark, starkast och starkare.

Vet inte vad jag ska skriva mer än att jag mår kick ass bra!



Ga Ga
Hello, hello, baby
You called, I can't hear a thing
I have got no service
In the club, you see, see
Wha-Wha-What did you say?
Oh, you're breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you
I'm kinda busy

K-kinda busy

K-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

Just a second

It's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh
You should've made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you wont stop calling me
I'm kinda busy

Stop callin', stop callin'

I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin'
I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephonin' me)
Im busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I'm busy)
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephonin' me)

Can call all you want but there's no one home

And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Can call all you want but there's no one home

And you're not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
And youre not gonna reach my telephone!

[Beyoncé]

Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone
Won't make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster
Leave my girls no faster
I should've left my phone at home
'Cuz this is a disaster
Callin' like a collector
Sorry, I cannot answer

Not that I don't like you

I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing

[Beyoncé]

Sometimes I feel like
I live in Grand Central Station.
But tonight I'm not takin' no calls,
'Cuz Ill be dancin' (dance)
(Tonight I'm dancing)
Cause Ill be dancin' (dance)
(Tonight I'm dancing)
'Cuz I'll be dancin' (tonight I'm dancing)
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cuz I'll be dancin'

Stop callin', stop callin'

I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin'
I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'

I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin'
I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephonin' me)

Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I'm busy)
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (Stop telephonin' me)
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh (I'm busy)

Can call all you want but there's no one home

'Cuz I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Can call all you want but there's no one home

And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb
And you're not gonna reach my telephone! (D-D-D-Darkchild)

My telephone

M-m-my telephone
'Cuz I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

My telephone

M-m-my telephone

'Cuz I'm out in the club and Im sippin' that bubb

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

We're sorry, We're sorry,

the number you have reached is not in service at this time
Please check the number, or try your call again




Shawty, What Yo Name Is?

Them Hustlers Keep On Talkin'

They Like The Way I'm Walkin'
You Saying That You Want Me
So Press Record, I'll Let You Film Me

On Your Video Phone, Make A Cameo

Tape Me On Your Video Phone, I Can Handle You
Watch Me On Your Video Phone, On Your Video, Video
If You Want Me You Can Watch Me On Your Video Phone

I Love How You Approach Me

Fresh White With Your Pants Hangin' Grown Man Low
Everything You Sayin' Soundin' Good To Me
No Need To Convince Me Anymore

Swag Up, It's Right, One Blade, It's Tight

And I Smell Your Cologne In The Air
Baby You Doin' Somethin' Right
You Just Cancelled Every Other Man Here

You Say You Like My Bag And The Color Of My Nails

You Can See That I Got It Goin' On
I Wanna Make Sure You Remember Me
So I'ma Leave My Number On Your Video Phone

I Got No Time For Frontin'

I Know Just What I'm Wantin'
If It's Gonna Be You And Me
When I Call, They Better See Me On Your Video Screen

Them Hustlers Keep On Talkin'

They Like The Way I'm Walkin'
You Saying That You Want Me
So Press Record, I'll Let You Film Me

On Your Video Phone, Make A Cameo

Tape Me On Your Video Phone, I Can Handle You
Watch Me On Your Video Phone, On Your Video, Video
If You Want Me You Can Watch Me On Your Video Phone

You My Phone Star

And I'm Happy When My Lights Flashin'
'Cause You On My Receiver
Hubba, Hubba
Honey, Baby He's So Sexy That He Should Win An Oscar

And When You Miss Me, Just Remember That I Always Got You With Me

I'll Be Your Gene, You'll Be My Brando
I'ma Put You In My Movie If You Think That You Can Handle (Can You Handle It?)

I Know You Like That (Can You Handle It?)

Turn You Into A Star, I Got It Like That (Can You Handle It?)
Baby Don't Fight It, (Tell 'em, B), 'cause When I Miss Yo Call (Can You Handle It?)
I Hit You Right Back On My Video Phone (You Like What You See?)

Them Hustlas Like My Fashion (You Wanna Video Me?)

They Like The Way I'm Walkin' (You Like What You See?)
You Sayin' That You Want Me (Go On And Video Me)
So Press Record, I'll Let You Film Me

On Your Video Phone, Make A Cameo

Tape Me On Your Video Phone, I Can Handle You
Watch Me On Your Video Phone, On Your Video, Video
If You Want Me You Can Watch Me On Your Video Phone

Can You Handle It?

Can You Handle It? (Tell 'em, B)
Can You Handle It?
Can You Handle It?

You Like What You See? (Can You Handle It?)

You Wanna Video Me? (Can You Handle It?)
You Like What You See? (Can You Handle It?)
Go On And Video Me (Can You Handle It?)
You Like What You See? (Can You Handle It?)
You Wanna Video Me?

You Know Them Gs, They Be Hollerin', 'specially Them Hot Ones

Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston, To New Orleans
When They See Me, They Be Like "Yo B, Let Me Call You"
You Breakin' My Focus, Boy, You Cute And You Ballin'

You Like It When I Shake It?

Shawty On A Mission, What Yo Name Is?
What, You Want Me Naked?
If You Likin' This Position You Can Tape It On Your Video Phone

Hustla Keep On Talkin'

You Like The Way It's Poppin'
You Sayin' That You Want Me
Press Record And Baby, Film Me

On Your Video Phone, Make A Cameo (Film Me)

Tape Me On Your Video Phone, I Can Handle You (Film Me)
Watch Me On Your Video Phone, On Your Video, Video (Film Me)
If You Want Me You Can Watch Me On Your Video Phone

Uh, Uh, Uh, Ah, Uh

Uh, Uh, Uh, Ah, Uh
(If You Want Me You Can Watch Me On Your) Video Phone

Dear brother



Send away for a priceless gift
One not subtle, one not on the list
Send away for a perfect world
One not simply, so absurd
In these times of doing what you're told
Keep these feelings, no one knows
What ever happened to the young man's heart?
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart


And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,

Swimming through the ashes of another life
No real reason to accept the way things have changed

Staring down the barrel of a 45

Send a message to the unborn child

Keep your eyes open for a while
In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else
There's a piece of a puzzle known as life
Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight


What ever happened to the young man's heart?

Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart


Everyone's pointing their fingers

Always condemning me

And nobody knows what I believe
I believe!



And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,

And I'm swimming through the ashes of another life
There is no real reason to accept the way things have changed
Staring down the barrel of a 45

There's something there


A reminder

Efter lite stan, fika och senare tacos-middag så sitter jag här och lyssnar på en svängig bit för att peppa mig själv. Iof är texten lite halvdepp men den blir ju positivare!
Anyways, lost myself...
Usch jag tappade bort precis allt jaga skulle skriva så jag ger upp det där med att blogga.

Vill påminna alla om denna fantastiska tjej!
BC Jean, hon som skrev låten..

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