Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Halo




You wear guilt
Like shackles on your feet
Like a halo in reverse
I can feel
The discomfort in your seat
And in your head it's worse
There's a pain
A famine in your heart
An aching to be free

Army of Me




And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me

Don't Panic

And we live in a beautiful world

We live in a beautiful world...

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

You Were Meant For Me

in te

I go about my business, I'm doin fine
Besides what would I say if I had you on the line
Same old story, not much to say
Hearts are broken, everyday

Dancing in the Dark

House fire

There's something happening somewhere
baby I just know that there is

Automatic Stop

underwater

So many fish there in the sea
I wanted you, you wanted me

I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For

honey_lips.jpg

I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire