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Post by Robin on Jun 22, 2008 15:12:41 GMT -8
Fear Of Falling - Apply Some Pressure (A. Tiku, P. Smith)
I, I hope that I can I think that I can I know that I can reverse Reverse the damage, the damage I've done to you
And I, I think I found you I know I saw you I think I found you, I think I saw your need and I wanted to look back at you
The tension snaps.
Your love is good for me We never overreached for fear of falling
I, I saw you enter Entertaining Repeating your difference A gap in timing, you forgot your lines again
Wanting to know you But I'm always late and I had to give you back You know that I lie Dead in the water, a game of hide and seek
The tension snaps
Your love is good for me We never over reached for fear of falling
Your love, you know that it's good for me We nearly over reached, my signal is failing
Your love, you know that its good for me
The same old roads, the same old bricks, the same old faces that you hate.
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:12:03 GMT -8
I Want You To Leave - Apply Some Pressure (D. Lloyd, L. Wooller, P. Smith)
You think I want you to leave It's not that simple to me It all depends on the mood Innocent thoughts are misconstrued
Neither of us can make tonight The seperations are not right You think I want you to leave It's not that simple to me
I wanna see you dancing, tell me all the things that make you laugh Near the church that we can't name, hoping that things will stay the same And so I went to be renewed, I'm overwhelmed by thoughts of you
When this keeps breaking, you leave Me with no option, decieve Adorn your walls with the stars Parading your heros so far
You think I want you to leave, its not that simple to me You think I want you to leave, its not that simple
Hand-me-down lovers are worn out Exchanging glances and pouts Leave me with something I can hold Lend me your t-shirt to get home
So little holds my interest, I find it hard to concentrate Near the church that we can't name, hoping that things will stay the same And so I went to be renewed, I'm overwhelmed by thoughts of you
How was I to realise you were a blessing in disguise? And so I went to be renewed, I'm overwhelmed by thoughts of you
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:14:07 GMT -8
Trial and Error - Graffiti (D. Lloyd, P. Smith)
Living with you is trial and error Admiring the view I sit, astonished Trying to avoid each other Is this where it ends, a final conflict A room with a view beneath the covers Learning to avoid the other You left me sore, frayed at the edges Becoming a feat of sheer duration A simple lunge became our failure
I used to stay here all the time Watching your feelings pass me by
Living apart is tried and tested Nothing today of being swept in Stretching out my palms to save you Traveling alone has left you bitter Trying not to spoil your shoes Vanity revealed, I'm smothered
I used to stay here all the time Watching your feelings pass me by I hardly ever loose control And I never meant to make you cry
There will never be a transformation There are always flaws in my navigation Plotting out a course devoid of reason Living on your own, you hide your feelings
I used to stay here all the time...
Living with you is trial and error
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:17:09 GMT -8
Stray Talk - Graffiti (D. Lloyd, P. Smith)
It's dark but I don't want to find the lights And I can't close my eyes The only one you really trust is the one who always lets you down It's not my place to give advice When all I've done was make mistakes I didn't mean to tell you everything, and anyway Well it's too late in the day
Stray talk, all alone Swinging out of view I'm flailing 'round the room And I'm staring out at you
Don't burn your hand when you turn out the light Your cheek is turning red You always wake me with your warmth and your arms wrapped around my neck The broken silence lasts for seconds Then normal service is resumed I didn't mean to tell you anything, and anyhow Well it's too soon for that now
Stray talk...
You sat there looking like a prize, so I went back on what I'd said So now we're both left out to dry, Put out to sea And left to drift We're drifting out to sea
You set the leaves alight that day And now they're dead and charred
Stray talk, all alone Swinging out of view Well I'm flailing 'round the room And I'm staring out at you
I'm staring out at you.
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:20:06 GMT -8
Hammer Horror - Graffiti (L. Wooller, D. Lloyd, P. Smith)
We got found out now I can't see you anymore And I don't want to hear your voice again Now I don't know what I can do with all these words I've hidden all your photographs away I put my guard up when I hear of things you've done I'll never see your eyes again
Now all the things you drop before me fall lifeless to the floor I can't be there to catch you anymore
In shallow water you still drown, well I've spent my life face-down The situation hasn't changed There's still a sea between us, and all our islands have collapsed Return the vessel to the shore Delayed reactions never got you anywhere They always hinder and deter
Now all the things.. And we both know it's time to let you go My memory is fading fast
I opened up my mouth to give you reasons but when I tried nothing came out And it turns out that you could hear me breathing Forget the lessons you have learned.
Now all these things you drop before me fall lifeless to the floor I can't be there to catch you anymore And we both know it's time to let you go My memory is fading fast.
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:24:48 GMT -8
A19 - Going Missing (D. Lloyd, P. Smith)
A footbridge calls out, dull metal moans As we clamber over Paint is repelled and bronze grips hard I can't touch such an ugly surface Two hundred and fifty miles away, you need money to spread your wings Each town must bear a name A lasting testament to organization
Sobbing and sighing, the scales are falling from your eyes
Green metal groans, towers toppling They tore it down before I took my picture A19, can't settle down The same attitude engulfs this country My only aspirations were those held on an A4 printout But those words weren't in my repertoire You can't cling to a reputation
Sobbing and sighing, the scales are falling from your eyes Tossing and turning, the truth should come as no surprise
A continent could fall tonight and It would have no impact on our lives It's ok to love the way that something looks Just be sure beneath it something hooks
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:28:32 GMT -8
A Year Of Doubt - Going Missing (P. Smith)
I wait behind the factory gates For you to finish off your shift Irate, because you're loosing faith Fortune is said to favor the brave
Are you born, or are you blind? Beware the contents of your mind
I wait to find a different race If so, than I will not compete My pain is worth no more than yours In time, we'll give up on ourselves
The simple life is not an option , try to define the word "satisfaction"
I wait behind the factory gates for you to finish off your shift
Solitary confinement never sounded so good You said that you were speechless, and God, I wish you were.
Too late to gather in the sails Commit, or face a year of doubt Stand up to what we both despise, forlorn In spite, we find a friend
It never pays to be complacent, nature will always choose a replacement
I wait behind the factory gates For you to finish off your shift Irate, because you're loosing faith Fortune is said to favor the brave
Are you born, or are you blind? Beware the contents of your mind
I wait behind the factory gates for you to finish off your shift
Solitary confinement never sounded so good You said that you were speechless, and God, I wish you were.
I wait behind the factory gates
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:30:29 GMT -8
My Life in Reverse - Apply Some Pressure (P. Smith)
Some things are worth the bruises Some things are worth the hurt I like the way your face looks towards me
Try just a little harder Try and make this time for me I like the way your glances decieve me
I give myself away And yes, I meant to give you warning What did I say? You can call me in the morning I'm living my life in reverse
Make me a compilation Make me do what you will 'Cause I like the way you use your fingers
Grant me a conversation Grant me a shard of your life 'Cause I like the way your fringe shapes your features
I give myself away And yes, I meant to give you warning What did I say? You can call me in the morning I'm living my life in reverse
I'm living my life in reverse order And yes, I tried to warn her...
And since you asked, well I tried to warn her
Watching the light stretch through the curtains Watching the evening fade I like the way that you fold your body
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Post by Robin on Jun 28, 2008 1:32:38 GMT -8
La Quinta - I Want You To Stay (L. Wooller/P. Smith)
Fog began the morning The sun ate through the gloom like a single holepunch in a piece of carrot No cartoon beams of light Past the townhouse, straight to central station The first time you were dropped off in your brother's car I don't think it's luck that we stayed in touch
Pale pink petals touch the surface of the pool and the curves of the contours remind me of your absence My eyes are bleached Strip lighting sparking on and off Blinking lashes suspended above The cab driver barely resembles his photograph Beneath the plastic laminate and its curling edges I wonder how else the years have marked him This country, it goes on and on.
Sanity comes, however fleeting We spent one night in one room Put one leg underneath the other It'll fall asleep before you do
You loosen the band and your hair unfolds like flames You tie the ribbon to your wrist So we stand and stare at the morning rush hour In a balcony scene
We were there, where was the air?
At toll stations we toss cents into plastic catching funnel that looks like an upturned hockey mask.
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