Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
but also this.
I’ve hardly been outside my room in days,
‘cause I don’t feel that I deserve the sunshine’s rays.
The darkness helped until the whiskey wore away,
And it was then I realized the conscience never fades.
When you’re young you have this image of your life:
That you’ll be scrupulous and one day even make a wife.
And you make boundaries you’d never dream to cross,
And if you happen to you wake completely lost.
But I will fight for you, be sure that
I will fight until we’re the special two once again.
And we will only need each other, we’ll breathe together,
Our hands will not be taught to hold another’s,
When we’re the special two.
And we could only see each other, we’ll bleed together,
These arms will not be taught to need another,
‘Cause we were the special two.
I remember someone old once said to me:
“That lies will lock you up with truth the only key.”
But I was comfortable and warm inside my shell,
And couldn’t see this place would soon become my hell.
So is it better to tell and hurt or lie to save their face?
Well I guess the answer is don’t do it in the first place.
I know I’m not deserving of your trust from you right now,
But if by chance you change your mind you know I will not let you down
‘cause we were the special two, and we’ll be again.
And we will only need each other, we’ll breathe together,
Our hands will not be taught to hold another’s,
When we’re the special two.
And we can only see each other we’ll bleed together,
These arms will not be taught to need another…
‘cause we’re the special two.
I step outside my mind’s eye’s for a minute.
And I look over me like a doctor looking for disease,
Or something that could ease the pain.
But nothing cures the hurt you, you bring on by yourself,
Just remembering, just remembering how we were…
When we would only need each other, we’d breathe together,
Our hands would not be taught to hold another’s,
We were the special two.
And we could only see each other, we’d bleed together,
These arms would not be taught to need another,
‘Cause we’re the special two.
but mostly, all of this:
Looking out across suburban yards to the construct of our days through the thinning of the trees.
Why can I only build a house of cards?
That gets blown to pieces with the fall’s first fickle breeze.
When I feel that stirring, the illicit kiss.
That’s just the cool tongue of the devil with a sucker in his midst.
One day I’ll change you’ll be the first one that I call.
I owe you an apology, too many thanks and that’s not all.
I’ve been running long before I learned to crawl.
My calendar lies crumbled laid to waste.
It’s been scrawled on, thumbed through and changed.
Will this be the measure of my days?
Dinners and appointments and deadlines I can’t make.
And when I start to see I start to see it making sense for me.
That’s just hope springing eternally.
[and I’ll be yours to keep]
darling I feel you under my body
darling you’re with me forever and always
give me shelter or show me heart
and watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
well tell her that I miss our little talks.
My friend assures me “it’s all or nothing”
I am not worried, I am not overly concerned
My friend implores me: “For one time only make an exception”
I am not not worried
Wrap her up in a package of lies send her off to a coconut island
I am not worried, I am not overly concerned
With the status of my emotions “Oh”, She says, “You’re changing.”
But we’re always changing
It does not bother me to say this isn’t love
Because if you don’t want to talk about it then it isn’t love
And I guess I’m going to have to live with that
But, I’m sure there’s something in a shade of grey or something in between
And I can always change my name if that’s what you mean
My friend assures me “It’s all or nothing”
But I am not really worried, I am not overly concerned
You try to tell yourself the things you tell yourself to make yourself forget
I am not worried
“If it’s love”, she said, “then were gonna have to think about the
consequences”
She can’t stop shaking and I can’t stop touching her and…..
This time when kindness falls like rain
It washes her away and Anna begins to change her mind
“These seconds when I’m shaking leave me shuddering for days” she says
And I’m not ready for this sort of thing
But I’m not gonna break and I’m not going to worry about it anymore
I’m not gonna bend and I’m not gonna break
I’m not gonna worry about it anymore
It seems like I should say “as long as this is love…”
But it’s not all that easy so maybe I should just:
Snap her up in a butter fly net and just pin her down on a photograph album
I am not worried, I’ve done this sort of thing before
But then I start to think about the consequences
Because I don’t get no sleep in a quiet room and…
The time when kindness falls like rain
It washes me away and Anna begins to change my mind
And every time she sneezes I believe it’s it’s love and
Oh lord…. I’m not ready for this sort of thing
She’s talking in her sleep
It’s keeping me awake and Anna begins to toss and turn
And every word is nonsense but I understand and
Oh lord… I’m not ready for this sort of thing
Her kindness bangs a gong
It’s moving me along and Anna begins to fade away
It’s chasing me away
She disappears and
Oh lord, I’m not ready for this sort of thing
Eva Cassidy - Fields of Gold
Such a beautiful voice
And I know, I know, I know
It’s true.
And I know, I know, I know
We were exactly where we wanted to be.
So kiss me, kiss me.
Do it like you did before.
Kiss me, kiss me.
Caramia mi amor.
And I’ll breathe you in again.
And I’ll hold you so close to my skin.
Kiss Me - Sick of Sarah
Just rediscovered my May 2k11 playlist.
Holy fuck.
”but they weren’t there beneath your stare and they weren’t stripped til they were bare of any bindings from the world outside that room. And they weren’t taken by the hand and led through fields of naked land where any preconceived ideas are blown away, so I couldn’t say no. You sighed and I was lost in you… And they all said “you’re too young to even know just don’t let it go and you be stronger without him.”
And now adding “a year from now” by across three aprils to my may 2k12 playlist.
Why? | The Hollows
“in Berlin I saw two men fuck
in the dark corner of a basketball court
just a slight jingle
of pocket change pulsing”
If this is code,
she tells him, listen: we were good,
though we never believed it.
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Friday, 5/18
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