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Published: 2006-04-01 08:17:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 109; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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I wondered when out drivinghow the lights flashed off your eyes
like from deep inside the city, late last night
And when you cry out for sweet Septembers
are you really trying to remember
the better days that we once, could have owned?
When did you find your home?
While you were searching for, what I was finding, was
This place where things are all alive
and inside the city lights
the only thing I find is more unknown
I maintain the breathing at a steady rate
Follow pulse on impact, like a carcrash
I'm a wreck
Tell me to take breather from the panic attack of life
I'm biting to survive, clawing my way through
The only thing that ever gets me anywhere
are memories of me with you
When did you find your home?
While you were searching for, what I was finding, was
This place where all things are alive
inside the city lights
the only thing I find is more unknown
Whisper to me with cheapened wine
straight out of a box, just like last time
while we confess undying love of the lying kind
They say that to settle is to live without
I wonder what it's all about
what is it we all hope to someday find?
All I want tonight is peace of mind...
When did you find your home?
Because whenever I find what you're looking for
the only thing I find is more unknown
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Comments: 15
platinummyr [2006-04-22 04:46:12 +0000 UTC]
while we confess undying love of the lying kind ~ Great line here...
Wow... this reminds me of a song that I like allot. "My One thing" by Rich Mullins. reminds me of this line "Everybody I know says they need just one thing. But what they really mean is they need just one thing more."
Great song, really nails life on the head methinks.
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MemoryFinder In reply to platinummyr [2006-04-22 05:04:40 +0000 UTC]
thats a great line... i've never heard of rich mullins.
thanks so much
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platinummyr In reply to MemoryFinder [2006-04-22 06:06:35 +0000 UTC]
Heh, not too many people have... He died a while back though... sadly
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watchthesky [2006-04-02 16:27:55 +0000 UTC]
Love love love this part:
Whisper to me with cheapened wine
straight out of a box, just like last time
while we confess undying love of the lying kind
They say that to settle is to live without
I wonder what it's all about
what is it we all hope to someday find?
All I want tonight is peace of mind...
Absolutely fantastic ending. Beautiful.
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rwirtz [2006-04-01 22:44:19 +0000 UTC]
This is almost exactly how I feel about now
I love the imagery and the untold story it implies.
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MemoryFinder In reply to rwirtz [2006-04-02 00:46:03 +0000 UTC]
thanks so much.
you feel this way too? seems everyone does lately.
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rwirtz In reply to MemoryFinder [2006-04-02 00:50:01 +0000 UTC]
Yup, just wrote a poem about it, actually
I blame global warming
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MemoryFinder In reply to rwirtz [2006-04-02 05:05:21 +0000 UTC]
aww yes. global warming. sounds like a good thing to blame things on.
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rwirtz In reply to MemoryFinder [2006-04-02 10:26:35 +0000 UTC]
LOL, yeah, I used to blame it on El Nino, but no-one talks about El Nino anymore
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MemoryFinder In reply to tappergurl [2006-04-02 00:45:32 +0000 UTC]
lol yes. deeper. or... more thoughtful when provoked with wine. i likes wine. i think i need to write on it more often. thankies!
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