we tie time
in knots and try
to connect the dots,
but time was meant
to measure between
things and all
we’re measuring
is the difference
between his time
and my time
hoặc between this time
and last time.
30 giây in the microwave
means nothing
until those 30 seconds
could have been spent
eating the food,
talking to a sister,
hoặc practicing that new
dance di chuyển which is only
new because it is newer
than those other moves
because its distance
is shorter to the present
than the other dance class
and not because
it is the tiếp theo big thing,
although that makes a different
di chuyển new.
what i mean to say
is that time is overused,
overemphasized. we give
time the throne
and it rules and makes rules.
we follow them
because we like to think
that time is important
and we are important
and our time is gold,
but even gold
would have no value
if there were an endless supply,
and time is endless, but
not for us, but
time is endless nevertheless.
in knots and try
to connect the dots,
but time was meant
to measure between
things and all
we’re measuring
is the difference
between his time
and my time
hoặc between this time
and last time.
30 giây in the microwave
means nothing
until those 30 seconds
could have been spent
eating the food,
talking to a sister,
hoặc practicing that new
dance di chuyển which is only
new because it is newer
than those other moves
because its distance
is shorter to the present
than the other dance class
and not because
it is the tiếp theo big thing,
although that makes a different
di chuyển new.
what i mean to say
is that time is overused,
overemphasized. we give
time the throne
and it rules and makes rules.
we follow them
because we like to think
that time is important
and we are important
and our time is gold,
but even gold
would have no value
if there were an endless supply,
and time is endless, but
not for us, but
time is endless nevertheless.
who am i to bạn ? who am i to you? i gave my life time to you.. so who am i to you? what bạn think about me? what bạn think about me? i am always thinking about you..so what bạn think about me?
what do bạn do for me ? what do bạn do for me? i will do anything for bạn .. so what do bạn do for me?
do bạn ever loved me? do bạn ever loved me?
i am always loving you.. so do bạn ever loved me?
do bạn ever ask câu hỏi about me? do bạn ever ask câu hỏi about me? i am always asking about you..so do bạn ever ask câu hỏi about me?
please answer my question.. please answer my câu hỏi ...i am always answering your câu hỏi even for your tim, trái tim beat.. so please answer my câu hỏi my love..
She Doesn't Know
bởi Cody Herman
Through the window I stare tiếp theo door
When is she coming out
She's the only one I adore
But then why do I doubt
Her hair is golden like the sun
Shining bright and strong for all to see
She looks at me and I'm undone
I didn't foresee that she was the one for me
Why do I hesitate
It wasn't too long ago
My tim, trái tim beats at a faster rate
But she doesn't know
The power she has over me
I putty in her hands
She just couldn't leave me be
Her wish is my command
When will I find the courage
To tell her how I feel
Am I able to break this bridge
Will I stand hoặc I kneel
I can't do it
I'm afraid she'll say no
I need to get a grip
She still doesn't know
bởi Cody Herman
Through the window I stare tiếp theo door
When is she coming out
She's the only one I adore
But then why do I doubt
Her hair is golden like the sun
Shining bright and strong for all to see
She looks at me and I'm undone
I didn't foresee that she was the one for me
Why do I hesitate
It wasn't too long ago
My tim, trái tim beats at a faster rate
But she doesn't know
The power she has over me
I putty in her hands
She just couldn't leave me be
Her wish is my command
When will I find the courage
To tell her how I feel
Am I able to break this bridge
Will I stand hoặc I kneel
I can't do it
I'm afraid she'll say no
I need to get a grip
She still doesn't know
bạn said...
bạn said
bạn would
try to make
this up.
bạn said
bạn wanted
me bởi your side.
bạn said
I would be happy,
I would be
happy this time.
bạn said.
bạn said
bạn wanted
the fresh start
for us,
bạn said
bạn wanted us
back,
bạn wanted
me back.
bạn promised.
bạn said
bạn would
try,
bạn said
that things
would be better
this time,
bạn said
I would feel
better
from now.
Remember,
bạn said.
No thêm tears,
bạn said,
no more
empty words,
remember?
bạn said.
bạn said
bạn wanted
a fresh start
for us.
bạn said,
no thêm pain,
bạn said,
no more.
And no thêm lies
now I say,
sell them
some where else.
Broken promises,
that's all
bạn gave,
no thêm pain,
that's what
bạn said.
THe world is cruel,
when we are young we ride above the clouds in the bubble of innocence
but as we age we begin to sense the pain behind our parents faces
we see then that really, not everyone is nice.
we begin to understand that "your not invited to my birthday party" is the deadliest threat we can make
and that one ngày someone will hate me for who I am and someone will hate bạn for who bạn are,
because your not a cheerleader
because I am a cheerleader
because I have brown eyes
because bạn have white skin
because I have two dads
because bạn have one mom and no dad
because your grandparents were Chinese
because I'm Jewish
And why will people do this?
Because the world is a cruel place.
None of these things are true about me, they are simply examples of the stupid things people will judge bạn by.
when we are young we ride above the clouds in the bubble of innocence
but as we age we begin to sense the pain behind our parents faces
we see then that really, not everyone is nice.
we begin to understand that "your not invited to my birthday party" is the deadliest threat we can make
and that one ngày someone will hate me for who I am and someone will hate bạn for who bạn are,
because your not a cheerleader
because I am a cheerleader
because I have brown eyes
because bạn have white skin
because I have two dads
because bạn have one mom and no dad
because your grandparents were Chinese
because I'm Jewish
And why will people do this?
Because the world is a cruel place.
None of these things are true about me, they are simply examples of the stupid things people will judge bạn by.
bạn seek for spark of hope.
Your life held by
darkness thoughts,
anchor is
some place else.
Bad luck follows bạn
like a hook,
won't let bạn go,
won't leave bạn alone.
bạn smile today,
and cry whole eternity,
like that's your fate,
disturbing thoughts
to lie inside of you,
to take away everything
that bạn hope for.
Devil is calling your name,
leaves bạn not,
bạn don't see the Angel on
your shoulder,
trying to give bạn a strength.
bạn long for life
that bạn don't know of,
bạn seek for peace,
trying to get away
from misty forest
that stains your heart
into black.