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Jun 2nd, 2008 11:23:16 pm - Subscribe |
| I got to get use to all of the things you said I got to get use to all of my things you dread You waved your hand you said come inside But how was I to know inside was blind So what I don't care and you know I don't mind. Just got to get use to all of the craziness in you You know I just want to be, I want to be where you are Nowhere in-between it's not what I thought it be so far I just want to be where you are So how could you hold me when all of the rage was there right for me? How could you choke me, you told me the one thing you wanted Was me and you to clear the air I don't mind the second place line maybe someday if you got the time you could sit right down and tell me How to get use to all of the crazy things you do You know I just want to be, I want to be where you are Nowhere in-between it's not what I thought it be so far I just want to be where you are All I could do to pass my time is hit the playback and rewind All of the ways you put me aside caged me up so you would not find The way it should be between you and me all it would take is 1 2 3 And I'd be right there right then you'd see I want to be, I want to be where you are Nwhere in-between it's not what I thought it be so far I just want to be where you are |
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| mood: perfect Music: my acoustic guitar |
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| peony |
June 03rd, 2008 |
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| This is very James Blunt-ish/Coldplay-ish. You know, coffe-shoppe/romantic chic.... Record this song and post it in your blog, okay? Because I want to make an amv using my aeon flux episodes..using that song. So..write the music and give me some..explicit permission, and we can do us up a youtube hall of famer. Maybe even get you on G4.  But really, nice song. Very sweet..romantic..makes me want to cry. Anyway, keep on truckin'! |
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June 03rd, 2008 |
| coffee shopish.... i like it | ||
| peony |
June 03rd, 2008 |
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 Like it were written by a guy that just washed up on the beach, all heart broken and soggy. |
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