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Alabama

Became someone else,

I ran away from myself,

Just noise and decay.

Gave up all my pain

I fell in love with the rain

I didn’t need it.

I’d be better off

Two thousand light years away

chipping away at…

Kids

Oh I’m just a kid,

Yeah I only use my heart,

Never use my brain.

Always make mistakes.

I never say I’m sorry,

Cause they’re what I made.

Afraid of the dark,

I’m obsessed with ideas,

But I’m just a kid.

Lucky girl

We’re falling faster

Are the walls getting closer?

As I get closer.

Mind is deceiving,

I know sometimes I act like

Don’t care about you

Thought of you leaving

Gets heavier everyday/I know I’m a lucky girl,

I’m a lucky girl.

I love you so

I just need someone

In my life to give structure

All the selfish ways

That I spend my time

But I can’t deal with lovers

Saying I’m the one

But I love you so.

But your actions speak louder

You’re everything.

Want me

Said that I don’t care

So how come when I’m alone,

But of course I do

Only think of you?

I don’t know if you want me

Only been in love

Maybe once or twice

Now I’ve had a taste of you,

Got me so enticed.

My kind of woman.

Making me crazy

Yeah but that’s alright with me

On my hands and knees

Please show me your world

Aslong as you’re next to me

Just the two of us

Oh baby oh sweetheart

You’re my my kind of woman

It’s really no fuss.

A different age

Oh you don’t know me

Cause I’m from a different age

And you can’t see me

And you could hurt me

You wouldn’t know what to say

You should believe me

Our dreams are the same

But a life without love, that’s-

God, that’s just insane.

Moon undah water

Innocent bullshit

I see what you tryna pull

Warm but not in love.

Yeah she’s just a tease

Oh the moon under water

Completely at ease

Oh he’s a poor son.

With a sexy little thing

He is so in love.

Can I Call You Tonight?

I feel close, maybe

I hear your voice on the phone

No longer alone.

Heaven knows what’s real

I’m tryna make up my mind

It’s just how I feel

Please tell me what’s real

So can I call you tonight?

Because I wouldn’t know.

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