Det här är helt meningslöst egentligen, men what the hell...Vet inte om någon kan relatera eller så, men Jolyon (från "Too ugly for love") skickade mig sin senaste låt och jag känner i alla fall personligen att jag kan relatera väldigt mycket till den så jag tänkte posta den här. Kanske kan nån bli lite hjälpt av den eller så. Bara en idé. Här är "Nervous".
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whI56gpwiyoNervous
It's a weakness
A twitching play on my self doubt
It's not worthwile to remind me that
I've no place in a faceless crowd
Last train to oblivon, race you
London lights blink ahead in chains
I'm so purile when I call you later
To read someone elses lines
Tearing up photographs you loved
To me they're just stains from a past
Left me no place in your black heart
Words with the depth of a cheap cable talent show
In spite of myself i'll break down and make a scene
Nerves that are consuming me,nerves that sap my energy
I couldn't stand it, I couldn't get my self across
And it's futile,your cliched sentiments,forced smiles
I'll contain myself on the grounds- that...
There's not a saviour who can save my soul
Not a saint on the ropes who can take all your low blows, and I
was immune before, he lay in your bed now it hurts like an open sore
Inspite of myself,i'll break down and cause a scene
You took my dignity
You took my worth from me
I'll make this fiction like your name
