Sometimes I think Is this the way I’m supposed to be Was I just built differently Or is there something wrong with me Haze — Tessa Violet, from Halloway
Sometimes I think Is this the way I’m supposed to be Was I just built differently Or is there something wrong with me Haze — Tessa Violet, from Halloway
We were never the marrying type, oh no,
We won’t buy dishes or stained glass lights, oh no,
For a table we’ll never sit at,
In the house that we won’t ever get
I won’t wake up and pick out your tie, oh no,
You won’t come home and kiss me at night, oh no,
We won’t lie in this king bed for two,
Say goodbye to us saying “I dos.”
No more white picket fences,
No more lace veils or vows,
No more “You’re the only one” ’cause that’s all done with now,
This is the last love song I’ll ever write for you.
Take these roses and this Jameson, oh no,
Find a subway that I can sit in, oh no,
Buy a one-way out of this city,
Everything that I need, got it with me
All these notes and all these words,
Are all that’s left in me,
Bend these pages, count my woes,
One last song to set me free.
No more white picket fences,
No more lace veils or vows,
No more “You’re the only one” ’cause that’s all done with now
This is the last love song I’ll ever write for you.
In the past, I did something crazy. And I did something hurtful. And I carry these demons, and I’ve let them anchor me in place. What’s the use of all this knowledge if the simple concept of love befuddle me so? Well, maybe it’s because love isn’t a simple concept. Maybe it’s more than just neurochemistry and psychology. Maybe the emotion is something metaphysical, or supernatural. Not god, but godlike.
Love is more than just dead plant sex organs. It’s more than just chocolate. It’s more than just words and actions that lead to nothing. And maybe it’s something I’m learning to appreciate again, just like learning how to smile and mean it. There are moments when we speak that I feel a shutter in me. Is it love? Probably not. But just those conversations, silly moments, and playfulness. They keep me coming back for more.
I’m in love with the world through the eyes of a girl who’s still around the morning after. We broke up a month ago, and I grew up – I didn’t know I’d be around the morning after It’s always been wait and see A happy day and then you’ll pay And feel like shit …
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
It’s not warm when she’s away
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
She’s always gone too long anytime she goes away
Wonder this time where’s she’s gone
Wonder if she’s gone to stay
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
And this house just ain’t no home
Anytime she goes away
And I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know
Hey, I oughtta leave young thing alone
But ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
Only darkness every day.
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
And this house just ain’t no home
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
But what is sunshine, anyway? Just a fire in the sky slowly burning us to our deaths.
I didn’t believe in anyone but I found you today
My eyes are not closed baby I still remember
If my words are not that clear
I know my heart is understanding
Every little kiss of youI’m your princess for a night, maybe forever
We were dancers in the rain and it still remainsIf my words are not that clear
I know my heart is understanding
Every little kiss of youJust a sunny day in Paris please give it back to me
I don’t need to be romantic I just have to be meMy lover is gone but I’m not on my own
With all these little kisses of you
My lover is gone but I’m not on my own
With all these little kisses of you
Wake up look me in the eyes again I need to feel your hand upon my face Words can relay nice They can cut you open And the silence surrounds you and hunts you I think I might’ve inhale you I could feel you behind my eyes You gotten into my bloodstream I could feel …