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Saturday, August 14, 2010

just something.

recently interchanging between club and classic rock music.

rediscovering files from the computer from so long ago ( i am glad i look so much better now, haha, and my sis looks so much cuter back then as compared to now though), those memories reminds you of a time that you can seem to replicate. not saying that time now is not good, could be better, could be worst as well, just that the fun and laughter now, seemed so derived... maybe not, maybe i am just comparing.

i don't like to be skeptical,

i would like to just believe and to feel.

so how would you let me know that its for real? (ironically)
cause something is missing (for us all).
do we know what we are looking for (in life)? (stereotypically)
no one can see what will happen in the future,
then make your own future? (contradictory)

here's a song from vertical horizon to enjoy! (the missing lyrics and band to the tune i've somehow known before)

Somewhere there's speaking
It's already coming in
Oh and it's rising at the back of your mind
You never could get it
Unless you were fed at
Now you're here and you don't know why

But under skinned knees and the skid marks
Past the places where you used to learn
You howl and listened
Listen and wait for the
Echoes of angels who won't return

[Chorus]
He's everything you want
He's everything you need
He's everything inside of you
That you wish you could be
He says all the right things
At exactly the right time
But he means nothing to you
And you don't know why

You're waiting for someone
To put you together
You're waiting for someone to push you away
There's always another wound to discover
There's always something more you wish he'd say

[Chorus]

But you'll just sit tight
And watch it unwind
It's only what you're asking for
And you'll be just fine
With all of your time
It's only what you're waiting for

Out of the island
Into the highway
Past the places where you might have turned
You never did notice
But you still hide away
The anger of angels who won't return

[Chorus]
I am everything you want
I am everything you need
I am everything inside of you
That you wish you could be
I say all the right things
At exactly the right time
But I mean nothing to you and I don't know why
And I don't know why
Why
I don't know

one question: when you say you don't know, do you exactly not know, or the other half the time, you just know it, but you wouldn't like to know what it is.