"Early Morning Silence"
By: Glue

my paradise is gone, and you have thirty seconds to wake up

from a nightmare with a flooding rush

of memories like this one,

caressing your inventive side

i find pride is my enemy most of the time

obsessed with finding answers, guided by voices

the choices i've made have been cancerous

suppose this were you, tell me how would you live

energy all spent, with nothing left to give

except a rib and your blessing to be free

doesn't sound much like a fair trade to me

obviously it was finding the better of both worlds

no matter how much it hurts, and we both deserve

the company we keep to let us get good sleep

i'm not weak right now, but it's not worth it to eat

it was never part of the plan to end up like this

and i'm not trying to die for the things i can't admit



this morning i woke up, the ceiling was spinning

my eyes couldn't adjust, the sun was beginning

to pry open the shades and burn through cotton skies

i reached over to hold you but you were cold as night

the room was hot, but your body felt different

i tried to wake you up, but your head never lifted

i was whispering into your ear "please don't leave"

she was sleeping in gods arms where i couldn't reach

her face was against my chest, the silence was singing

the song of innocence, feeling like children again

the moment was stuck, i couldn't breathe

i screamed for someone to help us up here...please

nobody was there, just me and my love

wrapped up in the blankets that meant so much

touching her skin against mine the life slipped away

god stole my heart, but left my body here to stay



Went to sleep early, You have to be at school by 8

Got out my flashlight to write and not keep her awake,

I stay up too late, always tired in the morning,

She's kisses me goodbye while I'm half asleep yawning,

It's not that I'm lazy; I've got things to do,

Not trying to say my art is more important that you,

My epiphanies are killing me, but I'm keeping it quiet,

I love to see see angels painting on the inside of her eyelids,

Locked at the legs, if I move she'll wake up,

So I stay in this position till my whole body's numb,

When the room is still, I write to the rhythm of her pulse,

but it's always perfect speed so my thoughts are never rushed

Sometimes you roll over and try to mumble goodnight,

I laugh because your hair is always sticking up to the right,

Brush it away from your face because your smile is on,

Whisper goodnight my love and turn my flashlight off.

EMERY

"Walls"

Are you listening?
We write a thousand pages, they're torn and on the floor.
Headlights hammer the windows, we're locked behind these doors.
And we are never leaving, this place is part of us.
And all these scenes repeating are cold to the touch.

My hands seem to deceive me
When I'm nervous or when I'm healthy.
The scenery's all drawn.

They hang here from the walls dear,
Painting pictures, bleeding colors,
Blanket the windows.

Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe.
Your eyes can see right through me.

These fights with your arms left beside.
It's one thing and one more says goodnight.
You've got the map come get to me.
These knuckles break before they bleed.

Tear out these veins that own my heart.
This skin that wears your lasting marks.
I've built these walls come get to me, come get to me.

Is this your lesson, a slight discretion,
The lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you.
Lock the doors from the inside.

Your face is so contagious, it wears announcements,
It leaves me breathless, I won't forget this,
I won't forget.

Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe.
Your eyes can see right through me.

Let the walls have their say. [x6]
Have their say.

There's no conversation, words without remorse.
And this television drowns the only source.
Wake from these dreams of you in my arms.
Go to the staircase where you hold my heart.
This place, these walls mean everything to me.

FROM FIRST TO LAST

"Note To Self"

Two roads... split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.

I wanted to be that breath of fresh air,
When everything smelled so insincere.
But this taste still lingers in my mouth,
Deceit has ways of sticking around.
And I'm ready to disappear,
Vacation seems far, seems far from here.

Note to self: I miss you terribly.
This is what we call a tragedy.
Come back to me, come back to me, to me.
Note to self: I miss you terribly.
This is what we call a tragedy.
Come back to me, back to me, to me.

I can feel my mind, wandering again.
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving, faster than I can.
And I'm sick of this scene,
I need a break from routine.

I can feel my mind, wandering again.
Into where I don't know, and will I ever get home?
Time starts moving, faster than I can.
And I'm sick of this scene,
I need a break from routine.

Two roads... split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.

Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far.
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so...far!...

COHEED AND CAMBRIA
"Welcome Home"

You could've been all I wanted
But you weren't honest
Now get in the ground
You choked off the surest of favors
But if you really loved me
You would've endured my world

Well you're just as I presumed
A whore in sheep's clothing
Fucking up all I do
And if so here we stop
Then never again
Will you see this in your life

Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest is our love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs

You stormed off to scar the armada
Like Jesus played letter,
I'll drill through your hands
The stone for the curse you have blamed me
With love and devotion, I'll die as you sleep
But if you could just write me out
To neverless wonder... happy will I become
Be true that this is no option,
So with sin I condemn you
Demon play, demon out!

Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest is our love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs

One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl...
I'd do anything for you
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl...
Before I hope you die

The Fall of Troy

-FCPREMIX-

Slow down this is slippin' through my mind,
This conversation has run out of time.
Honey I know you know what I mean,
And that's the one thing that you soon will find.
I know that you really wanna go,
My mind is runnin' outta gas just relax,
And recap, and relapse.
Tonight, my bodies jumpin' and I,
Go through the motions and I'm leaving on this journey,
Maybe someday I'll come running home to you.

I don't wanna see the day, my words cannot make it safe.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
Her heart in my hands, it's too bad, no regrets
I don't wanna see the day, her tears are falling on my grave.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
This is my one chance, to take back, no regrets

Let's go, I just wanna let you know,
This situation leaves me outta breath
We'll drive till the love that's in your eyes,
Drops to the ground,unravels like a thread
I know that you really wanna go,
I only think about her, must get to her, cannot lose her.
You know that I will not let this die,
Life support systems and my mind on
Rewind and rewind and rewind

I don't wanna see the day, my words cannot make it safe.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
Her heart in my hands, it's too bad, no regrets
I don't wanna see the day, her tears are falling on my grave.
(Come running home! Come running home!)
This is my one chance, to take back, no regrets

I don't wanna see the day, my words cannot make it safe.
Her heart in my hands, it's too bad, no regrets
I don't wanna see the day, her tears are falling on my grave.
This is my one chance (my one chance, my one chance)

WEEZER

"Perfect Situation"

What's the deal with my brain?
Why am I so obviously insane?
In a perfect situation
I let love down the drain.
There's the pitch, slow and straight.
All I have to do is swing
and I'm a hero, but I'm a zero.

Hungry nights, once again
Now it's getting unbelievable.
'Cause I could not have it better,
But I just can't get no play
From the girls, all around
As they search the night for someone to hold onto.
And I just pass through...

Singing...
Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.
Singing...
Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.

Get your hands off the girl,
Can't you see that she belongs to me?
And I don't appreciate this excess company.
Though I can't satisfy all the needs she has
And so she starts to wander...
Can you blame her?

Singing...
Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.
Singing...
Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.

Tell me there's a logic out there.
Leading me to better prepare
For the day that something really special might come.
Tell me there's some hope for me.
I don't wanna be lonely
For the rest of my days on the earth.
Oh..!!

[solo]

Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.
Singing...
Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhh oh. Ooohhhhhhhhhh.
Singing...
Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Sometimes I feel like i'm being deceived .

I always feel like there are things hidden from me and these secrets will be the end of me...or atleast my life as I know it.

It gives me a headache.

BOX CAR RACER
"The End With You"

What the fuck!

Our days are running thin.
Our hopes will start to fall.
I can feel the world collapse around me from within.
And the letters keep coming by to let us know when time will die.
And please, God, will you forgive us and give us one more try?

If you will then we'll go as fast as we go far.
Maybe we'll be forgotten when the world is torn apart.

I've been up all night long
counting days that all went wrong.
I opened my bedroom window.
I wish this pain was gone.
There are no useful drugs to escape from feeling numb.
I remember an amazing birthday.
I remember when I was young.

If you will then we'll go as fast as we go far.
Maybe we'll be forgotten when the world is torn apart.
'Cause the sun won't be so blinding
and the rains will finally come.
The ashes will slowly pile up just to prove we're finally done.

If you will then we'll go as fast as we go far.
Maybe we'll be forgotten when the world is torn apart.
'Cause the sun won't be so blinding.
and the rains will finally come.
The ashes will slowly pile up just to prove we're finally done.

What the fuck!

 

Aaron says, "Thanks for understanding"