Saturday, July 26, 2008

northern downpour sends it's love

If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at boat feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me

Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn


Panic at the Disco

i know it's sad that i never gave a damn about the weather, but it never gave a damn about me

Clouds are marching along,
singing a song, just like they do.
If the clouds were singing a song,
I'd sing along, wouldn't you too?

If you just knew, what they could do.
Oh, if you just knew, what would they do?
And if the birds are just hollow words,
flying along, singing a song.
What would they do, if they just knew,
what they could do.
Oh, if they just knew.

I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
No, it never gave a damn about me.

I know it's mad, but if i go to hell,
will you come with me,or just leave?
I know it's mad, but if the world were ending,
would you kiss me, or just leave me?
Just leave me.

Clouds are singing a song,
marching along, just like they do.
If the clouds were playing a song,
I'd play along, wouldn't you too?
If you just knew what they could do.
Oh if you just knew, what would they do?

And if words are just hollow birds,
flying along, singing a song.
What would they do, if they just knew,
what we could do, oh, if they just knew.

I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
No, it never gave a damn about me.

I know it's mad, but if i go to hell,
will you come with me,or just leave?
I know it's mad, but if the world were ending,
would you kiss me, or just leave me?
Just leave me.

I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
and it never gave a damn about me.
No, it never gave a damn about me.



Panic at the Disco