interpretating inner ghosts
..."Can you help me unravel my latest mistake? I don't [want to] love him. Winter just wasn't my season"... You're all here for the very same reason.
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable & life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle your head in your hands & breathe... just breathe.
..."Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year." Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while. But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles, wanna hold him. Maybe I'll just sing about it.
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable & life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle your head in your hands & breathe... just breathe.
There's a light at each end of this tunnel. You shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out & these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again - if you only try turning around.
2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song. If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to & I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud & I know that you'll use them, however you want to.
Sing it if you understand & breathe, just breathe.
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable & life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle your head in your hands & breathe... just breathe.
..."Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year." Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while. But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles, wanna hold him. Maybe I'll just sing about it.
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable & life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle your head in your hands & breathe... just breathe.
There's a light at each end of this tunnel. You shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out & these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again - if you only try turning around.
2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song. If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to & I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud & I know that you'll use them, however you want to.Sing it if you understand & breathe, just breathe.
~ Anna Nalick ~
posted by MothaHenz @ 12:34 PM
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2 Comments:
such a graet song. I love the title of the post, Interpreting Inner Ghosts. We all have them. I would like to release mine, at least tonight, this weekend perhaps. It still continues to astound me, that words, lyrics can speak my exact thoughts. Absolute thoughts.
wgn news. anna was on it. can't beat new music tuesdays. though this one has been floating around for a couple weeks now too.
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