Am I better off dead
Am I better off a quitter
They say I'm better off now
Than I ever was with him
As they take me to my local down the street
I'm smiling but I'm dying trying not to drag my feet
They say a few drinks will help you to forget him
But after one too many I know that I'm never
Only they can see where this is gonna end
But they all think I'm crazy but to me it's perfect sense
And my mates are all there trying to calm me down
'Cause I'm shouting your name all over town
I'm swearing if i go there now
I can change your mind turn it all around
And I know that I'm drunk but I'll say the words
And he'll listen this time even though their slurred
Dial his number and confess to him
I'm still in love but all i heard was nothing
So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences
I know if I'm face to face that he'll come to his senses
Every drunk step i take leads me to his door
If he sees how much I'm hurting
He'll take me back for sure
He said nothing
Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing
Oh I got nothing
Nothing
I got nothing
Nothing
Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing
Oh sometimes love is intoxicating
Oh you're coming down your hands are shaking
When you realise there's no one waiting
Freitag, 28. Januar 2011
* I wanted words but all I heard was nothing*
Sonntag, 23. Januar 2011
Donnerstag, 20. Januar 2011
*You said you loved me, you're a liar! 'cause you never, ever did baby!*
Samstag, 15. Januar 2011
Samstag, 25. Dezember 2010
Sonntag, 19. Dezember 2010
Samstag, 20. November 2010
Donnerstag, 11. November 2010
Freitag, 29. Oktober 2010
Mittwoch, 27. Oktober 2010
ich will ich will ich will
ich bin ja sonst nicht so der gewinnspielfan! aber bei Jorge Alexander musste ich einfach mitmachen.
grund 1: ich liebe seinen blog
grund 2: ich liebe diese schuhe(links)

grund 1: ich liebe seinen blog
grund 2: ich liebe diese schuhe(links)


Dienstag, 26. Oktober 2010
Sonntag, 24. Oktober 2010
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Freitag, 17. September 2010


Maybe we are never meant to let go and forget someone completely. They became memories. Memories that warm you up from inside and also the same thing to tear you apart inside. We can’t do anything to it, we just have to continue to play out our lives. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness.
"You know, I’ve got this theory: There are two kinds of people in the world. There are lyric people and music people. You know, the lyrics people tend to be analytical. You know, all about the meaning of the song. They’re the ones you see with the CD insert out like five minutes after buying it, pouring over the lyrics, interpreting the hell out of everything. Then there’s the music people who could care less for the lyrics as long as it’s just got, like, a good beat and you could dance to it. I don’t know, sometimes it might be easier to be a music girl and not a lyric girl. But since I’m not, let me just say this: Sometimes things find you when you need them to find you. I believe that. And for me, it’s usually song lyrics."
Mittwoch, 15. September 2010
unspoken
Sonntag, 12. September 2010
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