Samstag, 28. Dezember 2013
Freitag, 27. Dezember 2013
Lover, now that you've left me, I'm glad you're unlovely.
And so here I go, substituting the glow from your temples,
all our sighs and our trembles, and each last letter sent you.
all our sighs and our trembles, and each last letter sent you.
Montag, 23. Dezember 2013
Donnerstag, 20. Juni 2013
Dienstag, 4. Juni 2013
Mittwoch, 17. April 2013
Mittwoch, 3. April 2013
Samstag, 30. März 2013
We can't let surroundings grow bigger than us, I do need you to stay.
You say I don't need you, maybe you're right, but things just look so much better when you're around.
Sonntag, 24. März 2013
Sonntag, 17. März 2013
Samstag, 16. März 2013
You're the nicest thing I've ever seen.
All I know is that you're so nice,
You're the nicest thing I've seen.
I wish that we could give it a go,
See if we could be something.
I wish I was your favourite girl,
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world.
I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile,
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style.
I wish you couldn't figure me out,
But you always wanna know what I was about.
I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset,
I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met.
I wish you had a favourite beauty spot that you loved secretly,
'Cause it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see.
Basically, I wish that you loved me,
I wish that you needed me,
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually I meant three.
I wish that without me your heart would break,
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake.
I wish that without me you couldn't eat,
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep.
All i know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
Labels:
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Kate Nash,
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Nicest Thing
Mittwoch, 13. März 2013
Montag, 11. März 2013
Mittwoch, 6. März 2013
Donnerstag, 28. Februar 2013
Mittwoch, 27. Februar 2013
Montag, 25. Februar 2013
Samstag, 23. Februar 2013
Donnerstag, 21. Februar 2013
Sonntag, 10. Februar 2013
Stop.
Stop. trying to gain control, it is not going to happen anyway.
Stop. being impatient, you will find out soon enough.
Stop. for a second, then walk.
Like you always did.
Stop. being impatient, you will find out soon enough.
Stop. for a second, then walk.
Like you always did.
Dienstag, 5. Februar 2013
Tegan and Sara :. Shock to Your System
You seem like you're so restless, young at heart
Who gave you reason?
You should be out driving people wild
Who gave you a reason?
You got a shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
You're only meant to hurt once in a while
Who gave you reason?
You're only meant to cry once in a while
Who gave you a reason?
You got a shock to your system
Pull yourself out of it
I know that shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
What you are
What you are is lonely
You must rely on love once in a while
To give you reason
You must rely on me once in a while
To give you a reason
You got a shock to your system
Pull yourself out of it
I know that shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
What you are
What you are is lonely
What you are is lonely
Who gave you reason?
You should be out driving people wild
Who gave you a reason?
You got a shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
You're only meant to hurt once in a while
Who gave you reason?
You're only meant to cry once in a while
Who gave you a reason?
You got a shock to your system
Pull yourself out of it
I know that shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
What you are
What you are is lonely
You must rely on love once in a while
To give you reason
You must rely on me once in a while
To give you a reason
You got a shock to your system
Pull yourself out of it
I know that shock to your system
Knocked your heart right out of sync
What you are
What you are is lonely
What you are is lonely
Sonntag, 20. Januar 2013
Mittwoch, 2. Januar 2013
Dienstag, 1. Januar 2013
::.
Wenn du vor mir stehst und mich ansiehst, was
weißt du von den Schmerzen, die in mir sind und was weiß ich von
deinen. Und wenn ich mich vor dir niederwerfen würde und weinen und
erzählen, was wüsstest du von mir mehr als von der Hölle, wenn dir
jemand erzählt, sie ist heiß und fürchterlich. Schon darum sollten
wir voreinander so ehrfürchtig, so nachdenklich stehen wie vor dem
Eingang zur Hölle.
(Franz Kafka)
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