Friday, June 11, 2010

It's Written Subconsciously.

Album's name To Lose My Life.

Death.
I love the feeling when we lift up watching the world so small below. I love the dreaming when I think of the safety in the clouds out my window. This fears got a hold on me. I can feel my heart beating as I speed from then sense of time catching up with me. The earth beneath my body shake and cast your sleeping hearts awake thats why everythings got to be love or death.

To Lose My Life.*
She said to lose my life or lose my love and that's the nightmare I've been running from. So, let me hold you in my arms a while. A desperate fear flows through my blood that our dead loves buried beneath the mud. She said…let's grow old together and die at the same time.

A Place To Hide.*
Could I sit alone and ask about my future? When you replied I'd just turn away cause I've been searching through my books to try and find some truth perhaps disguise is a mysterious way? If I made a promise could I stay by your side? Would you guarantee my safety? And say that I'b be alright? If judgement day started tonight at least I'd know I was right and I'd be laughing at the end of the world but take my hand tonight cause I think we'll be alright. I'm banging on your door so, come on and let me in. I could make a promise with a tear in my eye and all the hope in my heart but all the doubt in my mind.

Fifty On Our Foreheads.*
I know you're sad i'm leaving so, this may hurt a little but, girl look from your window late tonight. You think my heart is frozen while yours is slowly grieving. You'll see the boy you loved start burning in the sky. All we heard was lies about the truth. No choice but be obedient like prisoners of war caught on the wrong side of morality and youth. We thought about our loved ones.

Unfinished Business.*
Just give me a second, darling, to clear my head. The sand in the hourglass is running low and I came through thunder, the cold wind, the rain and the snow to find you awake by your windowsill. A sight for sore eyes and a view to kill. I shouted with passion, "I love you so much" but feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch. You whispered "where are you?" and I questioned your doubt but soon realised, you were talking to God now. You've got blood on your hands and I know it's mine. I just need more time so, get off your low and let's dance like we used to but there's a light in the distance waiting for me, I will wait for you. So, get off your low and let's kiss like we used to. I looked in the mirror but something was wrong. I saw you behind but my reflection was gone.

E.S.T.*
I always hoped that I'd learn how to fly. In my dreams, I'm there. You can tie my hands to the walls but you can't tie my dreams to this place. I might fall like a rock from your heart but you won't see me fall from grace. Fate always loses hope like electric sparks in my heart. I'm only going where you'll be some day so, don't say, "Rest In Peace" in your prayers.

From The Stars.*
Crossed his arms, gave a sigh and checked the time again, as he sat inches from the wife of the deceased. He catches raindrops on his window, it reminds him how he falls. He said "Driver, what's happened to these buildings? They all look run down and so alone."

Farewell To The Fairground.*
It's a dream that's going cold. Circus never dies, the act forever haunts these skies and I know we cannot stay. This place used to gleam, I see it in my hopeful dreams and now I had to get away. We move towards the stars and all that we touch becomes ours. Lets keep warm till it's day. We'll head south, just hold my hand now. I feel like i'm casting off my clothes and i'm running through the snow towards the sunset and i'm always with you.

Nothing To Give.*
You talked me to sleep last night. Your eyes like glass mistakes they moved me close to tears. I wish I could say that I've got no regrets but saying that would be one more to pile on my desk. I wish I could say I've clung to time like gold but as you said goodbye I almost died. I take it back, those promises I made to everyone. I'm falling through a ribbon last before I'd learn to run.

The Price Of Love.*
Kissed the crest of her lips and put his hands on her thighs. One million in a week or the girl gonna go. I won eight hundred thousand on a game show but it's not enough to win her back. I called at a quarter past nine and said I've done all I can. He said, you win some you loose some I feel bad for you man. She said, I loved you and pleaded for a hero to stay but knew deep inside that he'd planned it this way. I gave him my heart and now he's left it to die and I know I can't go back. He walks out the room and shouts, I'll see you around. He said there's no hope but babe you can wait for that dove.

It's to do with the kind of loss that goes with it, how it feels to lose someone; whether it be a parent, a son, a friend. I think anyone can really relate to this album.

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