Friday, November 18, 2011

5 Years Time by Noah and the Whale


Oh well in five years time we could be walking round a zoo
With the sun shining down over me and you
And there'll be love in the bodies of the elephants too
And I'll put my hands over your eyes, but you'll peep through
x

And there'll be sun sun sun
All over our bodies
And sun sun sun
All down our necks
And sun sun sun
All over our faces
And sun sun sun
So what the heck
x

Cos I'll be laughing at all your silly little jokes
And we'll be laughing about how we used to smoke
All those stupid little cigarettes
And drink stupid wine
Cos it's what we needed to have a good time
x

And it was fun fun fun
When we were drinking
It was fun fun fun
When we were drunk
And it was fun fun fun
When we were laughing
It was fun fun fun
Oh it was fun
x

Oh well I look at you and say
It's the happiest that I've ever been
And I'll say I no longer feel I have to be James Dean
And she'll say
Yah well I feel all pretty happy too
And I'm always pretty happy when I'm just kicking back with you
x

And it'll be
Love love love
All through our bodies
And love love love
All through our minds
And it be Love love love
All over her face
And Love love love
All over mine
x

Although maybe all these moments are just in my head
I'll be thinking ‘bout them as I'm lying in bed
And all that I believe might never really come true
But in my mind I'm havin' a pretty good time with you
x

Oh
Five years time
I might not know you
Five years time
We might not speak
Oh
In five years time
We might not get along 
In five years time
You might just prove me wrong
x

Oh there'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
Wherever you go
There'll be love love love
x

Wherever you go there'll be love



Monday, July 25, 2011

Location, Location, Location by Gabriel Gadfly


I could have kissed you
under cherry blossoms,
pale petals drifting down
like the trees wanted to
pretend they could be
snow clouds.

x

I could have kissed you
in the rain, drenched to
our bones and not even
caring that the skies
opened up above us
and tried to wash us out.

x

I could have kissed you
in a clearing in the most
secluded woods, with
just the sound of wind
rustling through the leaves
and a few voyeuristic
finches peeping at us.

x

Instead, I kissed you
in the parking lot of a
Waffle House, just shy
of 2 a.m. in the middle
of a hectic week, with
our waitress grinning
at us from the other
side of the window,
because, honestly,
how could I not?

x

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Feel the Tide by Mumford and Sons

She sits him down in a stiff chair
Rubs his back and strokes his hair
Telling him it's okay to cry
But he just sits and stares

The merciless moon outside
Has nothing now he's come to realize
Only the desolation he feels
The cold distance inside

x
But you and I now
We can be alright
Just hold on to what we know is true
You and I now
Though it's cold inside
Feel the tide turning

x
While the priest just sits and weeps
Lamenting the fact that he can see
Darkness and light in so much detail
He has given himself over

Refusing what he knows to be real
He turns away from every meal
Starving himself of goodness
He doesn't think he can heal

But you and I now
We can be alright
Just hold on to what we know is true
You and I now
Though it's cold inside
Feel the tide turning

harper's bazaar
"What if I lost all I had?"
Said the stranger to his dad
And the witness was confused
He can't tell what is bad

Instead he runs up to the nearest girl
And he comments on her glorious curls
Says, "Darling come with me
I'll show you a whole new world."

But you and I now
We can be alright
Just hold on to what we know is true
You and I now
Though it's cold inside
Feel the tide turning

x



*I apologize, I don't have the link/source for a few of the photos

Saturday, February 26, 2011

The Real by Nevertheless

Here I am
Tonight
I can't stand
To fight
This feeling of despair
I hide
I wonder are you there?
Sometimes
(Sometimes, we all wonder)
Whoa!
This is you, this is me
Whoa!
This who we're meant to be
We are the real the truth is unchanging
This is a call to hearts that are feeding
Whoa!
So it is
Sometimes
That I feel
This life
Is far beyond repair
But I
I know that you are there
Tonight
(Tonight, I won't give up)
Whoa!
This is you, this is me
Whoa!
This who we're meant to be
We are the real the truth is unchanging
This is a call to hearts that are feeding
Whoa!
Keep on breathing
Don't you let this take you down
Don't stop breathing
Whoa!
This is you, this is me
Whoa!
This who we're meant to be
We are the real the truth is unchanging
This is a call to hearts that are feeding
Whoa!

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Sara, Will You Marry Me?

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Monday, February 14, 2011

Hola

Hello everyone,
I'd just like to apologize for the extreme lack of posting lately. I just got (well, i got it like a month ago...) a new laptop, so i've been trying to find time to transfer all of my pictures to my new laptop. So, between that and all of my school work, blogging has been sadly neglected. But, this is the last week of school until february break in which I will be home all day with nothing to do!
Bear with me and stay inspired!

-Hayley

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Oh, Wow!

As you know if you have read my other blog, I ADORE skins.
So, I was ecstatic when some girl tagged me in this post.
It is based off of this.
To do this, you must write 12 likes, 1 love, and 8 hates by just changing the non-bolded words.

Abracadabra, Wow!
I like boys with pretty eyes and girls with a sense of humor.
I like vintage clothing and antique jewelry.
I like tootsie roll pops.
I like
walking downtown and discovering shops I've never seen before.
I like reading long books that never end.
I like warm cups of tea and hand built fires.
I like movies that make me think.
I like when my ipod reads my mind and plays exactly what I want it to.
I like lakes and clouds and boats.
I like feeling accomplished.
I like creating a nest with pillows and blankets.
I like my yearly composition notebooks.
I love being the last one awake.
Today, I did homework and watched the Law and Order: SVU marathon.
In some ways, I love everything.
It's less, It's less of a thing to like, it's less distinct, it's less particular.
I like things that I like but I love everything.
There's more choice in like.
Cause even things the worst things have things you love in them.
I don't know what you mean about things I hate.
I hate doing homework.
I hate stressing out.
I hate when people chew too loudly.
I hate finding gray hairs when I'm 17 years old.
I hate not being able to accept who I am.
I hate blurting out things I don't mean.
I hate dirtiness.
I hate saying goodbye to my family.
I hate regretting.
I hate this, wow. Sorry.

tywo, Ruhvana, and Rosanne