My cuts may have healed
But my scars are still revealed
On days like these
So put your arms around me when I’m cold
And put your arms around me when I’m all alone
On days like these
On days like these
On days like these
And you shelter me from the rain
Like you take away this pain
On days like these
For it’s always nice to hear you say
That everything’s going to be OK
Nice to just hang out, for I like it when you’re around
For you seem to understand
On days like these
For you see past the world’s point of view
With those crazy things you do, they give me a reason to live
Tuesday, 13 March 2007
Reach Out
Can I reach past the sky above,
Past the stars into your arms
Can I rest there until the morning comes?
Will you be here when I awake?
For you are so far away from me now.
Will you be here to wipe the tears away?
Can I plot a course by the stars?
Will they guide me to your heart?
Will they guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost?
Will you put me back together
When I fall apart?
Will you be there, will you be there?
Please say you will
For I need you, I need you, even
When there’s nothing wrong
For where you are,
Is where I belong
Can I plot a course by the stars?
Will they guide me to your heart?
Will they guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost?
If I fell out of the sky
Stopped believing,
Believing that I could fly
Would you save me?
For where you are is where I belong
For when it’s like this
I find that I can carry on
I will plot a course by the stars
They will guide me to your heart
They will guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost
Past the stars into your arms
Can I rest there until the morning comes?
Will you be here when I awake?
For you are so far away from me now.
Will you be here to wipe the tears away?
Can I plot a course by the stars?
Will they guide me to your heart?
Will they guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost?
Will you put me back together
When I fall apart?
Will you be there, will you be there?
Please say you will
For I need you, I need you, even
When there’s nothing wrong
For where you are,
Is where I belong
Can I plot a course by the stars?
Will they guide me to your heart?
Will they guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost?
If I fell out of the sky
Stopped believing,
Believing that I could fly
Would you save me?
For where you are is where I belong
For when it’s like this
I find that I can carry on
I will plot a course by the stars
They will guide me to your heart
They will guide me to your heart,
Guide me home when I get lost
Thursday, 8 March 2007
Who Has The Right?
Users of technology
Users of technology
The use it to learn
They show no concern
Experiments in biology
Experiments in biology
For the human race
To our disgrace
They don't seem to care
What they've been doing here
Keep saying "it's OK"
Underneath
The skin of decay
In the name of progress
We've created machines
Pumping waste out
Reducing the atmospheres
As I look into the sky
everything seems alright
With closed eyes
With my closed eyes
Users of technology
The use it to learn
They show no concern
Experiments in biology
Experiments in biology
For the human race
To our disgrace
They don't seem to care
What they've been doing here
Keep saying "it's OK"
Underneath
The skin of decay
In the name of progress
We've created machines
Pumping waste out
Reducing the atmospheres
As I look into the sky
everything seems alright
With closed eyes
With my closed eyes
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