I made a The Red Earth Rolls reincarnation playlist for procrastination reasons
procrastination and obsession from flossiepots on 8tracks Radio.
Lyrics:
It's strange how soon you forget
That you're like stars
They only show up when it's dark
The past, it knocks on your door
And throws stones at your window at 4 in the morning
Well maybe he thinks it's romantic
He's crazy but you knew that before
Isn't it time you got over
How fragile you are
We're all wait- Waiting on your supernova
Cause that's who you are
And you've only just begun to shine
Shine, Anna Nalick
I’m so tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you keep-a me waiting
All of the time
What can I do?
Its your life
And you can do what you want
Do what you like
But please don't keep-a me waiting
Tired of waiting,The Kinks
Well I came home
Like a stone
And I fell heavy into your arms
These days of dust
Which we have known
Will blow away with this new sun
But I'll kneel down
Wait for now
And I'll kneel down
Know my ground
And I will wait,
I will wait for you
I will wait, MUMFORD & SONS
I cut my hands
And break my back
Draggin' this bag of stones
Till they bury me down, beneath the ground
With the dust and rattlin' bones
Rattlin Bones, Kasey Chambers
Time is racing toward us
till the Huns arrive
Heed my every order and you might survive
You're unsuited for the rage of war
So pack up, go home you're through
I'll make a man out of you, Mulan
New life decides we never had a clue
The two of us deciding what to do
Though my hands are all but tied
I rebound so I can say at least I tried
If I only just begin to understand it that's because
Every time I time I start to change my mind again
It gets me back to where I was
And long as I'm allowed I'll change my mind
That's what it's for I'm getting older but I'm still the same
I'm just thinking anymore
Back to where I was, Eric Hutchinson
I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
If you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
Pompeii, Bastille
A terrible autonomy
Has grafted onto you and me
Our trust put in the government
They told their lies as heaven-sent
'Til the war came
And the war came with a curse and a caterwaul
And the war came with all the poise of a cannonball
And they're picking out our eyes by coal and candlelight
When the war came, the war came hard
When the war came, The Decemberists
I lose my page in the book then the plot then I swear
She makes the most of her time by loving me plenty
She knows there'll come a day when we won't be getting any
Stain of the sepia of the butcher Crimea
Through the rack of a brass band I thought I could see her
In a cake walk she came through the dead and the lame
Just a little bird floating on a hurricane
To the dogs or whoever, Josh Ritter (courtesy of Sarah)
Feel the beat; music and rhyme
While there is time.
We all go round and round
Partners of lost and found
La meme Histoire, Feist (courtesy of Sarah)
Every time she rises up the ocean sinks
Her memory drags a drape of a thousand angry stings
Set adrift into her swarm-man o war
Caught up in her dangling sting-off the shore
Of a foreign brown sand beach as blue as bottles cover you
Many messengers and rebels have come and gone without a trace
And many more will come tomorrow and many more will be erased
They tap the lines to hear the sounds that start the songs the rebels sing
And drag a net to seine the bottom for the purse the bastards bring
And like a lion don't mind if a lamb takes her time
A beast doesn't care if you surrender tonight
Cause a beast knows she'll get what she wants in good time
What she wants all in good time
Man o War, Eric Bachmann
I fell asleep beneath you
In the tall blades of grass
When I woke the world was new
I never had to ask
Most kind of stories
Save the best part for last
Most stories have a hero who finds
You make your past your passed
It's a brand new day
The sun is shinning
It's a brand new day
For the first time
In such a long long time
I know I'll be ok
This cycle never ends
You gotta fall in order to mend
And it's a brand new day
Brand New Day, Joshua Radin
And a preview of the sequel:
Run, whirlwind run
Further and further away
Into the sun
In, 20 minutes
Everyone will remember you when you're gone
And your heart, is a stone
Buried underneath your pretty clothes
Don't you know people write songs about girls like you?
How would you cope if the world decided to
Make you suffer for all that you were?
Girls like you, The Naked and the Famous