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[.x.gaSoline.rainb0w.x.]
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 @ 12:03pm
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I like this song :3
I thought about it tonight, I'm lucky to be alive
I never thought these city lights would ever shine so bright
Floating on the surface, threatened to be dragged down
I thought I was lost forever, it turns out I'm alright
Sweetest November, winter wasn't here forever
time to rest your weary head in the sun
Sweetest November, the world's renewed its colour
only just in time to welcome the summer
I thought about you tonight, I'm glad that you're alive
Even in these uncertain times, you'll make it through the night
You were floating on the surface, threatened to be dragged down
I thought you were gone forever, it turns out you've been found
Sweetest November, winter wasn't here forever
Time to rest your weary head in the sun
Sweetest November, the worlds renewed its splendour
Only just in time to welcome the summer
Captured in this light, beauty will survive
Purified by the fire you have made it to the sea
Sweetest November, Winter wasn't here forever
Time to rest your weary head in the sun
Sweetest November, the world's renewed its colour
only just in time to welcome the summer
-Sarah Blasko, Sweet November.
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[.x.gaSoline.rainb0w.x.]
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 @ 02:25am
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Just felt like writing.
Uh...I don't have my poems here at school wih me so I can't copy them up...believe me, that's a good thing.
Anyway, the last few weeks, I've been my happiest, with occasional bouts of anger, but as always, I keep it in because I'm aware of the consequences...or maybe I'm scared.
I dunno...today I just feel like crap.
I'm seriously confused right now...should I act like how I want to be subconsciously or how I know I need to be? Eh... and does it matter? Why am I the only one who seems to have these kind of questions? Or maybe I'm the only one who leaves it here, lying like an open book...
I say ******** it all, but I also want to say that I am a human being with feelings and not just some psychopathic girl with no visible emotions other than anger and happiness.
Let's just hope it won't lead to an identity crisis thing.
I added this later:
You never take
Take the time to really look
Look at the one
The one I really am
You try to fit
To fit me in a perfect box
You let me slip between the cracks
[CHORUS:]
Now I've faded
into someone else
Made me someone I don't wanna be
Yeah I'm faded
My true colour's gone
Like a picture nobody sees
I'll bet you don't
Don't even know my favourite song
You tell me how
How I should wear my hair
You wanna change
Everything I ever was
Try to erase me
Till I'm not there
[CHORUS:]
Now I've faded
Into someone else
Made me someone I don't wanna be
Yeah I'm faded
My true colour's gone
Like a picture nobody sees
Now I've faded
Like I never was
Till I don't even know myself
Yeah I'm faded
Into what you want
But I'm not takin' it too well
I don't wanna be your little picture perfect pretty girl
Who's got nothing to say
I'm not gonna wait around
Let you run my whole life down
So you can watch me fade away
(Faded, Faded)
You try to fit
Fit me in your perfect box
(Faded, Faded)
You try to fit
Fit me in your perfect box
You try to fit
Fit me in a perfect box
You let me slip between the cracks
[CHORUS:]
Now I've faded
Into someone else
Made me someone I don't wanna be
Yeah I'm faded
My true colour's gone
Like a picture nobody sees
Now I've faded
Like I never was
Till I don't even know myself
Yeah I'm faded
Into what you want
But I'm not takin' it too well
I'm Faded
(Faded, hated, slippin' away as I disappear in the dark)
I'm Faded
(Faded, hated, so far away from who I was at the start)
Faded, hated, slippin' away as I disappear in the dark
Faded, hated, so far away from who I was at the start
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[.x.gaSoline.rainb0w.x.]
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2005 @ 01:37am
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Random thoughts
I'm just writing sturff now...
I've abandoned writing words and getting set to write music. I just sat down at the piano and played the best sounding song ever. Then I forgot it. gonk I only wrote the first three notes into my book, then I got lazy.
Anyway, school work has got the better of me. Yes indeed. I have the most s**t out of the class. Debating (yes, I'm a nerd), swimming, singing, piano, dancing, a musical, my stupid, slightly depressed, crazy thoughts... That's not alot...but I think I missed some...oh well...
The band's name is changing, plus it's a bust. We made a band, all eager to start, but you see, our pianist can't play, bassist doesn't know what a bass is, drummer can't drum, and no one seems to like my songs. I'm not saying I'm one of those 'nobody understands me" loner goth people, I'm just a really confused girl.
Ah...I think I've written enough.
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