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hi, livejournal.
i'm tired. and i have to go see my mom in the hospital early tomorrow. but before i snooze away, i wanted to post these and see if maybe any of you guys would like them and maybe leave a comment with your thoughts or e-mail me or something. it'd be nice. i very rarely get feedback on anything i do from anyone, and this isn't that hard, you just have to read the lyrics. well, thanks in advance to anyone who does read them.
Do I Believe In God? (You'll See One Day Mix) - This is a vocal mix of DIBIG? from the "Your Only Love is Yourself EP".
(piano intro)
sometimes
i feel like
i'm alone
but i know that
there's something
out there
somewhere
watching
over me
and everything
someone
who cares for me and
every little light
that's a life so bright
i can see
it's all in what you believe
faith or no
that's fine with me
(final alternate chorus line)
i can see
it's all in what you believe
and maybe one day
faith will find me
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My Portrait In Ice (For Ari) - these are the original lyrics, which I recently found sitting in an old zip I had burnt on my "just in case things fall apart" CD. those of you who know the spruce street story will know what i mean by that CD. i wrote this for ari years ago, inspired by her screennames, which may or may not be hidden in the song.
i took the brush, into the paint
and with one rush, i took a sweep.
i filled the details, painted cold,
but i gave it the warmth i wanted to hold
in my arms, i know it's not real -
but i would've done anything to touch her skin.
to touch her hair;
to feel her lips;
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine....
(music chorus) ("my portrait in ice...")
i'm asked for regrets, and i usually lie -
but my one regret was my portrait in ice.
i don't know what, from reason to rhyme -
but i never could get her into my life.
i was happy here, guess she was there,
she never really knew how much i cared;
or what i'd give up to be sitting aside -
eyes together and lips entwined.
eyes together and lips entwined.
eyes together and lips entwined...
WHY WON'T YOU COME TO LIFE?!
(music chorus) ("my portrait in ice...")
(interlude) ("oh, why won't you come to life...")
my portrait's melting,
and i'm out of time.
but i understand now.
she'll be alive.
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if you read those, thank you.
look forward to "ride the curve" clothing and "kiss-fuck-dump" t-shirts soon.
i know, the clothing's taking a while, but the music comes first.
who's going to buy a kiss-fuck-dump t-shirt unless they hear The Thin Line first? i mean, come on.
bye, livejournal.
i'm tired. and i have to go see my mom in the hospital early tomorrow. but before i snooze away, i wanted to post these and see if maybe any of you guys would like them and maybe leave a comment with your thoughts or e-mail me or something. it'd be nice. i very rarely get feedback on anything i do from anyone, and this isn't that hard, you just have to read the lyrics. well, thanks in advance to anyone who does read them.
Do I Believe In God? (You'll See One Day Mix) - This is a vocal mix of DIBIG? from the "Your Only Love is Yourself EP".
(piano intro)
sometimes
i feel like
i'm alone
but i know that
there's something
out there
somewhere
watching
over me
and everything
someone
who cares for me and
every little light
that's a life so bright
i can see
it's all in what you believe
faith or no
that's fine with me
(final alternate chorus line)
i can see
it's all in what you believe
and maybe one day
faith will find me
-----------------------------------------
My Portrait In Ice (For Ari) - these are the original lyrics, which I recently found sitting in an old zip I had burnt on my "just in case things fall apart" CD. those of you who know the spruce street story will know what i mean by that CD. i wrote this for ari years ago, inspired by her screennames, which may or may not be hidden in the song.
i took the brush, into the paint
and with one rush, i took a sweep.
i filled the details, painted cold,
but i gave it the warmth i wanted to hold
in my arms, i know it's not real -
but i would've done anything to touch her skin.
to touch her hair;
to feel her lips;
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine within.
for her eyes to see mine....
(music chorus) ("my portrait in ice...")
i'm asked for regrets, and i usually lie -
but my one regret was my portrait in ice.
i don't know what, from reason to rhyme -
but i never could get her into my life.
i was happy here, guess she was there,
she never really knew how much i cared;
or what i'd give up to be sitting aside -
eyes together and lips entwined.
eyes together and lips entwined.
eyes together and lips entwined...
WHY WON'T YOU COME TO LIFE?!
(music chorus) ("my portrait in ice...")
(interlude) ("oh, why won't you come to life...")
my portrait's melting,
and i'm out of time.
but i understand now.
she'll be alive.
---------------------------------------------
if you read those, thank you.
look forward to "ride the curve" clothing and "kiss-fuck-dump" t-shirts soon.
i know, the clothing's taking a while, but the music comes first.
who's going to buy a kiss-fuck-dump t-shirt unless they hear The Thin Line first? i mean, come on.
bye, livejournal.