Or something to do with it--
This song is about admitting to myself for the first time that I truly love someone (Ryan of course). I figure I'm pretty lucky I was so guarded with my heart my whole life that I've only loved one person--I guess it means that I'm all the more terribly sensitive when it comes to those close to me? Hmm...
Lyrics:
Water stirs the sound
I feel it all around me
I feel it in the ground
This slightly frightening chill
And this has been my first thrill
This is the ending of my own will
Isn't this always the way
That we get to play
Isn't this always the way
That we get to play our love
'til you say "beautiful"
My soul is letting go
My soul is secret embedded
You don't know what you own
Beneath the moonlit sea
Behind the old rock garden
You will find where
I've been hidden again
Repeat chorus:
beautiful, beautiful
beautiful, beautiful
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Queen Anne's Lace and What'll I Do
Happy October! I've officially been a routinely blogging person for 1 year and 1 month. Happy 1 and 1/2 birthday to 人魚になりたい. Here are two of my most recent projects.
Queen Anne's Lace: Working title...I think. An old old old (for me) song, very old as in... 6 years old, but I don't think I ever really played it for anyone.
Lyrics: I have never been a rose, but a figure subtle
A face left blank on passing minds
I have never been a star, rather glue covered glitter
A twinkle well-covered over
Chorus:
Everything fades each new dawning day
And someday I will break away from this
This consuming me
VERSE 2:
I have been the lace upon a lovely queen's dress
Sprouting many smaller glories
I've been told my love's no good 'cause it can't be understood
I just say I've got some plot to my story
Chorus--
End:
What'll I Do: A peacefully restless version of the Irving Berlin classic.
In other news -- I still wish I could have been a roomie with Bob the Golfer, although the other guys might have scared me, but the chick seemed cool...
Queen Anne's Lace: Working title...I think. An old old old (for me) song, very old as in... 6 years old, but I don't think I ever really played it for anyone.
Lyrics: I have never been a rose, but a figure subtle
A face left blank on passing minds
I have never been a star, rather glue covered glitter
A twinkle well-covered over
Chorus:
Everything fades each new dawning day
And someday I will break away from this
This consuming me
VERSE 2:
I have been the lace upon a lovely queen's dress
Sprouting many smaller glories
I've been told my love's no good 'cause it can't be understood
I just say I've got some plot to my story
Chorus--
End:
What'll I Do: A peacefully restless version of the Irving Berlin classic.
In other news -- I still wish I could have been a roomie with Bob the Golfer, although the other guys might have scared me, but the chick seemed cool...
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