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- Spitfire - 02-07-2002 <center><font color=red>July (Slo Burn) ---- So play your dead an all time rhyme, The heat's on you and can you stand? The flower's dead all in your head, you are my wave, you cannot save. July, July We can try to erase the pain it's all time high, And i'll cry to the flag train we ignore that sigh, In the trick of the solid flame I can wash that all aside, And when the dawn would end the sane I pound the ride of rides. July July July July You want it, you need it, you steal it, kill just to be there. Now revealed by the rope of a stray It's a played out scene Under circles of black you'll say Is this all I'll see? As the contrast fades to grey. Solid heat will burn and clean So the end of the ride is today Well, I'll fold this hand 'cause it's ... July July July July You want it, you need it, you steal it, kill just to be there.</font color=red></center> - virgingrrl - 02-07-2002 A Long December counting crows A long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaven' Now the days go by so fast And it's one more day up in the canyons And it's one more night in Hollywood If you think that I could be forgiven...I wish you would The smell of hospitals in winter And the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters, but no pearls All at once you look across a crowded room To see the way that light attaches to a girl And it's one more day up in the canyons And it's one more night in Hollywood If you think you might come to California...I think you should Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two a.m. And talked a little while about the year I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower, Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her And it's been a long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember all the times I tried to tell my myself To hold on to these moments as they pass And it's one more day up in the canyon And it's one more night in Hollywood It's been so long since I've seen the ocean...I guess I should - SLASH - 02-07-2002 <center>August Summer Dress (Hidden Track) All the sickness and the forge And all that's come unwound Under the clock by the casino Outside the lost and found Where you spoke in some strange accent While I just zipped my coat For a walk down through the graveyard All I wish I didn't know I wish I'd never known There's no telephone ringing There's no postcards to send It's not like before When I torched the flag of contempt Still you remind me of a girl That always felt too deep In the stagger and the flail Of blurred vision and memory Well a promise that is wounded Is a promise nonetheless I only wanted you forever In that August summer dress All the courage and the fear Lord, they're so entwined Like the polished steel of coffins And the swollen breast of time All I'm offering is a gold band But it means so much more Like a heart to religion Or stilts to the floor It means so much more Well a promise that is wounded Is a promise nonetheless I only wanted you forever In that August summer dress</center> - criticslovesnatch - 02-07-2002 <center>A Plain Morning Dashboard Confessional It is yet to be determined, but the air is thick, & my hope is feeling worn. I'm missing home, & I'm glad you're not a part of this, there are parts of me that will be missed. And the phone is always dead to me, so I can't tell you the temperature is dropping & it feels like it is colder than it ought to be in March & I still have a day or two ahead of me till I'll be heading home, into your arms again. And the people here are asking after you. It doesn't make it easier. It doeasn't make it easier to be away. I'd like to hire a plane. I'd see you in the morning, when the day is fresh. I'm coming home again. It's warmer where you're waiting. It feels more like July. Ther's pillows in their cases & one of those is mine. And you wrote the words I love you, & sprayed it with perfume. It is better than the fire is to heat this lonely room. It is warmer where you're waiting It feels more like July. It is yet to be determined, but the air is thick, & my hope is feeling worn. I'm missing home, & I'm glad you're not a part of this, there are parts of me that will be missed. And the phone is always dead to me, so I can't tell you the temperature is dropping & it feels like it is colder than it ought to be in March & I still have a day or two ahead of me till I'll be heading home, into your arms again. And the people here are asking after you. It doesn't make it easier. It doeasn't make it easier to be away. I'd like to hire a plane. I'd see you in the morning, when the day is fresh. I'm coming home again. </center> - Spitfire - 02-07-2002 <center>Frre (Train) Staring at the dark again you left your silhouette upon my pillow Right inside the night I'm waiting for the light Seems like I'm in the middle Working for something that I can't touch And sometimes can't even believe in Cradled by the hands of fate the faith that sometimes wraps around to tight... so tight They call me free But I call me a fool They call me free But I call me a fool. Well I look back at April But she won't look back at me So I pray to May for June to stay But she just came to wash into the sea They call me free But I call me a fool They call me free But I call me a fool Slipped down to the dark again You left your silhouette upon my pillow Right inside the night I'm waiting for the light Seems like I'm Seems like I'm always in the middle</center> - FNMoron - 02-07-2002 <center>4th Of July Shower in the dark day Clean sparks driving down Cool in the waterway Where the baptized drown Naked in the cold sun Breathing life like fire Thought I was the only one But that was just a lie Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Pale in the flare light The scared light cracks & disappears And leads the scorched ones here And everywhere no one cares The fire is spreading And no one wants to speak about it Down in the hole Jesus tries to crack a smile Beneath another shovel load And I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Now I'm in control Now I'm in the fall out Once asleep but now I stand And I still remember Your sweet everything Light a Roman candle And hold it in your hand Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July </center> - SLASH - 02-08-2002 <center>Fourth of July Like you I've been hurt Seen my face in the dirt But I never reacted like you The last time we met You seemed so upset When you left town you did not say bye Then I heard you'd been seen way down in Eugene Working as a factory slave And though the life that you took came from no storybook You spent it before it was saved On the Fourth of July See the sparks in the sky When you're sick of the trying And you're tired of the crying Then the Fourth of July Is a good day to die They'll celebrate each year Your independence from here If you only had Just a glimmer of hope Then I know you'd have done some great things But you tossed out your gift And it's making me wish I'd been there when you found yourself down But you turned to no one But a bullet and a gun And the bang blended in with the day And I sit here and I drink It still hurts me to think of the sad songs that we used to play On the Fourth of July See the sparks in the sky When you're sick of the trying And you're tired of the crying Then the Fourth of July Is a good day to die They'll celebrate each year Your independence from here</center> - Hybrid - 02-08-2002 Linkin Park-My december This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things that I said to you And I'd give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to This is my December These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending This is all I need And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things that I said to you And I'd give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear And I'd give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to. :roflmao: |