viernes, 28 de noviembre de 2008

The nicest thing.

All I know is that you're so nice
You're the nicest thing I've seen
I wish that we could give it a go
See if we could be something
I wish I was your favourite girl
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world
I wish I was your favourite smile
I wish the way I dress was your favourite kind of style
I wish you couldn't figure me out and that you always wanna know what I was about
I wish you hold my hand when I was upset
I wish you don't forget the look on my face when we first met
I wish you had a favourite beauty spot tha you loved secretly 'Cause it was on a hidden bit that nobody could see
Basically, I wish that you loved me
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually I meant three
I wish that without me your heart would break
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake
I wish that without me you couldn't eat
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep
Look, all I know is that you're the nicest thing I've seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
Yeah I wish that we could see if we could be something

you had me.


Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did and how I hope to God he was worth it. When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin. I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me.

miércoles, 26 de noviembre de 2008

I see something in you, something nobody sees. I see yellow and blue. Yeah, the sunshine and the sea. When I think of love I think of you. Yeah, it's my favourite thing to do. You're my missing puzzle piece. You are perfect for me.

martes, 25 de noviembre de 2008

I may seem naive if I cry as you leave, like I'm just one more tortured heart. These cracks that I show as I'm watching you go aren't tearing me apart.

Say whatever you have to say, I'll stand by you.
Do whatever you have to do to get it out and not become a reaction.
No need to hurt the ones you love, you know you never meant to but you did, Oh yeah you did.
Be whoever you have to be, I won't judge you.
Sing whenever you have to sing, to get it out and not become a recluse.
About your house and come on, I know you never meant to but you did, Oh, but you did.
Still I need your sway, because you always pay for it.
And I, and I need your soul, because your always soulful.
And I and I need your heart, because your always in the right places
Take whatever you have to take, You know I love you.
And come home with you have to come. And get it out, and get it out to take out on me, And take it out on me.
I give it you all, I give it you all, Yes I will give you all

Prom

It’s gonna be a night to last for ever
The rest of our lives
We’ll never ever ever forget
It’s gonna be our night

sábado, 22 de noviembre de 2008

ZAC (L)

Ahh lo parto en 878799

miércoles, 12 de noviembre de 2008

I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
What it all comes down to is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
Cause I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one is giving a high five I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby
What it all comes down to is that everything's gonna be quite alright
Cause I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one is flicking a cigarette
What it all comes down to is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
Cause I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
What it all boils down to is that no one's really got it figured out just yet Cause I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one is playing the piano What it all comes down to my friends is that everything's just fine fine fine
Cause I've got one hand in my pocket and the other one is hailing a taxi cab

lunes, 3 de noviembre de 2008

Chuck: Please don't leave with him.
Blair: Why? Give me a reason... and "I'm Chuck Bass" doesn't count.
Chuck: 'Cause you don't want to.
Blair: That's not enough.
Chuck: 'Cause I don't want you to.
Blair: That's not enough.
Chuck: What else is there?
Blair: The true reason I should stay right where I am and not get in the car. Three words. Eight letters. Say it... and I'm yours.
Chuck: I... I ...
Blair: Thank you. That's all I needed to hear.