Cold Little Heart

Moderation?!

Want me to love you in moderation 

Do I look moderate to you? 

Sip it slowly and pay attention 

I just have to see it through 

You got me looking for validation 

Pastures new 

Want me to love you in moderation 

Well, who do you think you're talking to? 

Then bow your head in the house of God 

And little girl, who do you think you are? 

You think you need it, you think you want love 

You wouldn't want it if you knew what it was 

Moderation

Moderation 

Moderation 

(Ooh) 

I never made it with moderation 

No, I never understood 

All the feeling was all or nothing 

And I took everything I could 

Can't hold it back, I can't take the tension 

Oh, I'm trying to be good 

Want me to love you in moderation 

Well don't you know, I wish I could 

Then bow your head in the house of God 

And little girl, who do you think you are? 

You think you need it, you think you want love 

You wouldn't want it if you knew what it was 

Moderation 

Moderation 

Moderation 

Girl, you better learn (I just can't win) 

How to hold it in (Can't hold it in) 

And girl, you better learn (I just can't win) 

I just can't win (Can't hold it in) 

'Cause I don't see the worth (I just can't win) 

I don't see the worth 

And I'm still tryna figure out if it 

Always, always, always has to hurt 

(Ah, ah, ah) 

You want love 

Moderation

Moderation

Moderation

Moderation

S.O.S

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I'm Not a Saint

Well I've had one too many cigarettes burning up my lungs 

Had the taste of one too many lips hanging of my tongue, 

oh, oh, oh, oh 

Sunday morning getting high, drinking here alone 

Thinking up a brand new alibi for not coming home, 

oh, oh, oh, oh 

And I'm sorry I say "Fuck" so much 

 I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try 

Lord knows I've got habits to break

 I'm really good at being good at goodbyes 

I'm gonna give you fair warning that I 

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try 

Lord knows I don't learn from mistakes 

And I'm not here unless I'm here by your side 

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I 

Sober up and settle down, give a little talk 

'Bout how I can't keep from runnin' 'round 

Say it's not your fault, 

oh, oh, oh, oh 

And I'm sorry I lie so much 

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try 

Lord knows I've got habits to break 

I'm really good at being good at goodbyes 

I'm gonna give you fair warning that I 

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try 

Lord knows I don't learn from mistakes 

And I'm not here unless I'm here by your side 

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try

“As soon as we put something into words, we devalue it in a strange way. We think we have plunged into the depths of the abyss, and when we return to the surface the drop of water on our pale fingertips no longer resembles the sea from which it comes. We delude ourselves that we have discovered a wonderful treasure trove, and when we return to the light of day we find that we have brought back only false stones and shards of glass; and yet the treasure goes on glimmering in the dark, unaltered.”

- Maurice Maeterlinck (The Treasure of the humble) -

 Source: BaxiaArt

Anima

The Sea

Flocking to the sea
Crowds of people wait for me
Sea gulls scavenge
Steal ice cream
Worries vanish
Within my dream  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

Fishing boats sail past the shore
No singing may-day any more
The sun is shining
The Water's clear
Just you and I walk along the pier  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

A cool breeze flows but mind the wasp
Some get stung it's worth the cost
I'd love to stay
The city calls me home
More hassles fuss and lies on the phone  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free  

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control with you,
And living, living,
And I, living, by the sea

Rain

What Drives Me

Printre nori

(bis xn 31.12-01.01)

All We Do

Chop Suey!

Passion

“Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us... guides us. Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. [...] It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead.”
― Joss Whedon ― 

Source: Oer-Wout

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