Monday, January 12, 2009

UNKLE - Burn My Shadow

I have burned my tomorrows
And I stand inside today
At the edge of the future
And my dreams all fade away

And burn my shadow away

I faced my destroyer
I was ambushed by a lie
And you judged me once for falling
This wounded heart arise

And burn my shadow away

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Ludacris Ft.T-Pain-One More Drink

It's just so me.

Friday, January 09, 2009

Propellerheads - History Repeating (1997)

It's All Just A Simple Case of History Repeating.

If it were only that simple however. But there are indeed unseen hands that guide our path. On a day like this, where I get stuck covering a shift, is when I stumble upon emails exchanged that were thought to be lost. And from reading them, I can't help but see the similarities between the words exchanged then, and the ones recently. The same road taken. The same end results. Makes me wonder why haven't I removed that huge tree that has sealed off that path for so long.

And on that note.

It's time to bring all the pieces of myself back together. For divided as we are, we can do nothing but fall.

Again and again.

I'm curious though just how many of mes are there out there, and within. How many are still missing in limbo.

And which one will be the dominating presence. That I suppose is what I've been fearing most.

For in the end, I am indeed my own worst enemy.

The word is about, there's something evolving,
whatever may come, the world keeps revolving
They say the next big thing is here,
that the revolution's near,
but to me it seems quite clear
that it's all just a little bit of history repeating

The newspapers shout a new style is growing,
but it don't know if it's coming or going,
there is fashion, there is fad
some is good, some is bad
and the joke is rather sad,
that its all just a little bit of history repeating

.. and I've seen it before
.. and I'll see it again
.. yes I've seen it before
.. just little bits of history repeating

The Propellerheads feat. Shirley Bassey - History Repeating.

Thursday, January 01, 2009

Imogen Heap - Hide and Seek Live.

Merry Go Round.

Saying no to you.
Was the hardest thing.
That I've ever done.

Twas necessary however.
For us both to heal.
And to rediscover ourselves.

If I had said yes.
We would only be back where we started.
None the wiser.

It was a vicious cycle.
And it needed to be broken.
Doesn't mean I don't love you.

where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling

spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets amass with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first

Imogen Heap - Hide and Seek.