Category Archives: songs

I don’t know who I am anymore. Not once in life have I been real, but I’ve never felt this close before.

I had a dream that we were dead but we pretended that we still lived With no regrets we never bled and we took everything life could give And came up broken empty handed in the end In the hearts

I don’t know who I am anymore. Not once in life have I been real, but I’ve never felt this close before.

I had a dream that we were dead but we pretended that we still lived With no regrets we never bled and we took everything life could give And came up broken empty handed in the end In the hearts

“Mr. Jones and me…” –Counting Crows’ Mr. Jones

So I listened to this song out of nineties nostalgia (early 2000s count as nineties), and I realized for the first time several things about human nature. I had never understood human obsession with beauty, but now I think I

“Mr. Jones and me…” –Counting Crows’ Mr. Jones

So I listened to this song out of nineties nostalgia (early 2000s count as nineties), and I realized for the first time several things about human nature. I had never understood human obsession with beauty, but now I think I

Father’s Bargain by Wolves at the Gate

I love this song. It’s a dialogue between God the Father and God the Son.

Father’s Bargain by Wolves at the Gate

I love this song. It’s a dialogue between God the Father and God the Son.

“If you gave me a chance I would take it. It’s a shot in the dark, but I’ll make it. Know with all of your heart, you can’t shake me.”

We’re a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea But as long as you are with me, there’s no place I’d rather be

“If you gave me a chance I would take it. It’s a shot in the dark, but I’ll make it. Know with all of your heart, you can’t shake me.”

We’re a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea But as long as you are with me, there’s no place I’d rather be

“I’ll do my best to seek you out and be myself, not impersonate.”

Taking hold, breaking in The pressures on, need to circulate Mesmerized and taken in Moving slow, so it reasonates It’s time to rest, not to sleep away My thoughts alone, try to complicate I’ll do my best to seek you

“I’ll do my best to seek you out and be myself, not impersonate.”

Taking hold, breaking in The pressures on, need to circulate Mesmerized and taken in Moving slow, so it reasonates It’s time to rest, not to sleep away My thoughts alone, try to complicate I’ll do my best to seek you

“This place is many things,… but I’d never… call it home.”

This place is many things,… but I’d never… call it home, It’s just a building in a city, everywhere I go This place is many things,… but I can’t call it home, Home is the voice that I hear, every

“This place is many things,… but I’d never… call it home.”

This place is many things,… but I’d never… call it home, It’s just a building in a city, everywhere I go This place is many things,… but I can’t call it home, Home is the voice that I hear, every