By Death Cab For Cutie
Love of mine some day you will die
But I’ll be close behind
I’ll follow you into the dark
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no’s on their vacancy signs
If there’s no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I’ll follow you into the dark
Jun 08, 2011, 03:41PM PDT | 1 cheer | 0 comments
by Cat Power
What a dream
In the grass
We kissed
Fell in love too fast too soon
Love full bloom
Jun 17, 2010, 02:45PM PDT | 2 cheers | 0 comments
by X-Fusion
I am the violence
that lets you assault
you are my brave
my soldier and slave
Jun 10, 2010, 11:33AM PDT | 0 comments
by Rilo Kiley
i’ve had it with you
and mexico can fucking wait
Jun 10, 2010, 10:01AM PDT | 0 comments
by Primal Scream
Can’t go back I can’t go back
Jun 10, 2010, 09:29AM PDT | 0 comments
by Anya Marina
I hear you’re living out of state, running in a whole new scene
You know I haven’t slept in weeks, you’re the only thing I see
Jun 10, 2010, 09:24AM PDT | 1 cheer | 0 comments
Feb 07, 2009, 04:54PM PST | 2 cheers | 0 comments
by Jeff Buckley
“while this town is busy sleeping
all the noise has died away
i walk the streets to stop my weeping
‘cause she’ll never change her ways
don’t fool yourself
she was heartache from the moment that you met her
my heart feels so still
as i try to find the will to forget her somehow
oh i think i’ve forgotten her now
her love is a rose pale and dying
dropping her petals and men unknown
all full of wine the world before her
was sober with no place to go”
Feb 07, 2009, 04:33PM PST | 0 comments
by The Pixies
“With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself
Where is my mind?”
Sep 16, 2008, 03:28PM PDT | 0 comments
by Rage Against The Machine
“The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untie me
I’m empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless
Ones who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury’s sleepless
We found your weakness
And it’s right outside our door
Now testify”
Sep 16, 2008, 03:14PM PDT | 0 comments