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Observations of a Quixotic Femme Noire
__One Percent - 1%__
Warrior-woman; a Valkyrie. I'll always be yours. Always...and never. ![]() Are You HOT or NOT? ![]() ![]() ARCHIVES 04.2001 05.2001 06.2001 07.2001 08.2001 09.2001 10.2001 11.2001 12.2001 01.2002 03.2002 04.2002 05.2002 06.2002 07.2002 08.2002 09.2002 11.2002 01.2003 03.2003 04.2003 05.2003 08.2003 03.2004 04.2004 05.2004 07.2004 11.2004 12.2004 01.2005 02.2005 03.2005 04.2005 05.2005 06.2005 07.2005 08.2005 09.2005 10.2005 11.2005 12.2005 01.2006 02.2006 04.2006 05.2006 10.2006 11.2006 01.2007 02.2007 06.2007 07.2007 08.2007 11.2007 12.2007 05.2008 09.2008 10.2008 11.2008 |
Thursday, January 06, 2005
This song just brought me to tears driving home. Didn't I just write something about this yesterday? She beat me to it. Oh well, another 1%-er. I know where she's coming from, absolutely.
Anna Nalick - Breathe (2am) 2am and she calls me `cause I'm still awake Can you help me unravel my latest mistake? I don't love him and winter just wasn't my season. Yea we walk through the doors so accusing their eyes Like they have any right at all to criticize Hypocrites you're all here for the very same reason. Cause you can't jump the track We're like cars on a cable and life's like an hourglass glued to the table, No one can find the rewind button girl So just cradle your head in your hands. And breathe, just breathe, whoa breathe just breathe May he turned 21 on the base of Fort Bliss Just today he sat down to the flask in his fist Ain't been sober since maybe October of last year Here in town you can tell he's been down for while But my God it's so beautiful when the boy smiles Wanna hold him but maybe I'll just sing about it Cause you can't jump the track We're like cars on a cable And life's like an hourglass glued to the table, No one can find the rewind button boys so cradle your head in your hands And breathe, just breathe, whoa breath just breathe There's a light at the end of this tunnel you shout cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out And these mistakes you've made You'll just make them again if you'll only try turnin' around 2am and I'm still awake writing this song If it get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me threaten' the life it belongs to. And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd Cause these words are my diary screamin' out aloud And I know that you'll use them however you want to. But you can't jump the track We're like cars on a cable And life's like an hourglass glued to the table, No one can find the rewind button now Sing it if you understand...yeah breathe Just breathe, ohho breathe. You Don't Own Me - Blow Monkeys You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys. You don't own me, Don't say I can't go with other boys. Don't tell me what to do, And don't tell me what to say, Please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display, 'cause... You don't own me, Don't try to change me in any way. You don't own me, Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay. Oh I don't tell you what to say, And I don't tell you what to do, So just let me be myself, That's all I ask of you. I'm young and I love to be young, I'm free yeh and I want to be free, To live my life the way I want, To say and do whatever I please. [INSTRUMENTAL] Don't tell me what to do, And you don't tell me what to say, And please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display 'Cause I don't I don't tell you what to say, And I... I don't tell you what to do... holla@me
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