Words and pictures
they paint
webs they weave
like old
forgotten memories
Oh, won't you leave me?
no, won't you leave?
Words and pictures
they paint
webs they weave
won't you leave me?
no, won't you leave?
There's been
enough bad here
no need for more
Won't you leave me?
Oh darlin' please,
don't go
Showing posts with label a song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label a song. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Nocking on the Wrong Side
You're nocking
arrows on the
wrong side
With the fletch
tickling your shoulder,
you're all tangled
Straighten yourself
take a breath
close your eyes
Feel that bow
loosely held
in your left hand
You only get
one chance to let go,
to make the shot,
now everyone's watching
That bowstring
won't catch on
your leg
Let it fly, oh
nock it true,
and let it fly
arrows on the
wrong side
With the fletch
tickling your shoulder,
you're all tangled
Straighten yourself
take a breath
close your eyes
Feel that bow
loosely held
in your left hand
You only get
one chance to let go,
to make the shot,
now everyone's watching
That bowstring
won't catch on
your leg
Let it fly, oh
nock it true,
and let it fly
Monday, June 17, 2013
Killer Whales
Killer Whales
only come out at night
that's what they
used to tell me
Back then
before you were born
when there was still
Starlight in the static
can you see it?
Starlight in the static
can you hear it?
Killer whales
only come out
in the middle
of the night
That's what they
told me
in Marine Biology
in 2014
Before you were married
when there was still
Starlight in the static
can you see it?
Starlight in the static
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it anymore?
only come out at night
that's what they
used to tell me
Back then
before you were born
when there was still
Starlight in the static
can you see it?
Starlight in the static
can you hear it?
Killer whales
only come out
in the middle
of the night
That's what they
told me
in Marine Biology
in 2014
Before you were married
when there was still
Starlight in the static
can you see it?
Starlight in the static
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it anymore?
Monday, April 8, 2013
Pull the Thread
Pull the thread
out from the sweater
let it all unravel
its time
to to to-
its time
to to to-
to let go
When we were young
when we were old
oh, the world turned
Pull the thread
out from the story
let it all unravel
its time
to to to
its time
to to to
get free
Go see a movie
in the theater alone,
let the shadows
in the dark
be your friends tonight
Pull the thread
go ahead,
its time tonight
out from the sweater
let it all unravel
its time
to to to-
its time
to to to-
to let go
When we were young
when we were old
oh, the world turned
Pull the thread
out from the story
let it all unravel
its time
to to to
its time
to to to
get free
Go see a movie
in the theater alone,
let the shadows
in the dark
be your friends tonight
Pull the thread
go ahead,
its time tonight
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Under an Awning
Left out
in the rain
on a cold
Wednesday in May
You'd rather be home
under covers,
sipping tea
not stranded
out here solving
paranormal mysteries
Under an awning,
dripping with water
you sigh and
touch an avocado pit
hidden deep in your pocket
and blink three times
The water reverses
direction, back
into the sky
Without the rain
the air is hazy
and wet
like a damp tissue
You light a cigarette,
start walking,
thinking, well,
its a start
in the rain
on a cold
Wednesday in May
You'd rather be home
under covers,
sipping tea
not stranded
out here solving
paranormal mysteries
Under an awning,
dripping with water
you sigh and
touch an avocado pit
hidden deep in your pocket
and blink three times
The water reverses
direction, back
into the sky
Without the rain
the air is hazy
and wet
like a damp tissue
You light a cigarette,
start walking,
thinking, well,
its a start
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Doctor Said
That rash on your neck
don't look so good,
Doctor said
it would clear up soon
uh huh, yeah sure,
but you look
like you're dying
That's a nasty limp
ya got,
you say
its just fine
Uh huh, yeah sure
but you look like
you're dying
The news reports
keep coming in
panic struck
dire threat
masses are risin' up
what to do?
what to do?
The Doctor said
your speech problems
are from the concussion
you got when
you fell last week...
But that rattlin' moan,
that don't sound like nothing
I ever heard
So if I leave you,
just know,
its cuz I love you
and I don't want
to lose anymore of you
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Party to Your Abuses
Maybe I am
just a party
to your abuses
Sitting idly
on broken floorboards
near rusted pipes
I'd listen
as you spouted forth
empty rhetoric
and shot up
clear poison
On and on
it went
until I'd find
my fingers snapping
trying to summon
a stray melody
trying to remember
a lost thought
Maybe I am
just a party
to our lack of ambition
Sitting idly on broken dreams
watching the seconds
fly away
On and on
it'll go
until I'll find
my hands creating
shadow puppets
trying to remember
how to spell beauty
just a party
to your abuses
Sitting idly
on broken floorboards
near rusted pipes
I'd listen
as you spouted forth
empty rhetoric
and shot up
clear poison
On and on
it went
until I'd find
my fingers snapping
trying to summon
a stray melody
trying to remember
a lost thought
Maybe I am
just a party
to our lack of ambition
Sitting idly on broken dreams
watching the seconds
fly away
On and on
it'll go
until I'll find
my hands creating
shadow puppets
trying to remember
how to spell beauty
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Ride the Fear
You can't
be so afraid
of those parking lots
Its where
the ice grows thickest
and the ghouls hide
but they're
not there for you
You can't
be so afraid
when it hits you,
ride that fear
like a wild stallion
out on the plains
If you
let the fear take hold
that's when they'll
get you
But its not
you they seek,
no,
they're not here
for you
be so afraid
of those parking lots
Its where
the ice grows thickest
and the ghouls hide
but they're
not there for you
You can't
be so afraid
when it hits you,
ride that fear
like a wild stallion
out on the plains
If you
let the fear take hold
that's when they'll
get you
But its not
you they seek,
no,
they're not here
for you
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
In the Moment
Don't look
too far back
nor too far forward
Stay right here,
in the moment
stay here
The future
isn't written in stone,
don't believe anyone
who tells you differently
The past
ain't nippin' at your heels
it won't hold you hostage
no its back where
you left it
Locked inside your head
out in green pastures
in ancient classrooms
under forgotten beds
that's where the past lies
Stay right here
in the present
Stay right here
in the present
Stay right here
in the present
Arcade Fire
Rebellion(Lies)
too far back
nor too far forward
Stay right here,
in the moment
stay here
The future
isn't written in stone,
don't believe anyone
who tells you differently
The past
ain't nippin' at your heels
it won't hold you hostage
no its back where
you left it
Locked inside your head
out in green pastures
in ancient classrooms
under forgotten beds
that's where the past lies
Stay right here
in the present
Stay right here
in the present
Stay right here
in the present
Arcade Fire
Rebellion(Lies)
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Let's Not Try to Forget
All is forgiven but,
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but,
let's not try to forget
Now Eliza,
come set the table
and dear Mary
don't dither, not if but
for a second
All is forgiven but,
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but,
let's not try to forget
Oh, sweet Sandy,
might I sit down
here by your rocker?
Let's try maybe just for tonight
to play it off like
it wasn't the way
that it might be
I remember your father,
and my father too,
workin' down at the old quarry
workin' all day
and brawlin'
from nightfall 'til dawn
All is forgiven but,
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but ...
but don't go tryin'
to leave me
here to my memories
Oh fair Melissa
you'll burn youself
there by the fire,
and old Jack,
you wiley tomcat,
though you seem
to be apurrin'
you'll always be
the most fearsome lion
I ever did know
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but,
let's not try to forget
Now Eliza,
come set the table
and dear Mary
don't dither, not if but
for a second
All is forgiven but,
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but,
let's not try to forget
Oh, sweet Sandy,
might I sit down
here by your rocker?
Let's try maybe just for tonight
to play it off like
it wasn't the way
that it might be
I remember your father,
and my father too,
workin' down at the old quarry
workin' all day
and brawlin'
from nightfall 'til dawn
All is forgiven but,
alls not forgotten
All is forgiven but ...
but don't go tryin'
to leave me
here to my memories
Oh fair Melissa
you'll burn youself
there by the fire,
and old Jack,
you wiley tomcat,
though you seem
to be apurrin'
you'll always be
the most fearsome lion
I ever did know
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Lies in the Dark
When you tell the stories
you always make her out
to be the bad one
But I heard last week
you stabbed that guy
five times in the alley
behind the bar,
that don't sound
so angelic
And I heard on
that same night
she was teaching
blind kids to read,
no that don't sound
so bad
Now who are we
to trust,
when you're selling lies
in the dark
And all your stories
seem like shams
you always make her out
to be the bad one
But I heard last week
you stabbed that guy
five times in the alley
behind the bar,
that don't sound
so angelic
And I heard on
that same night
she was teaching
blind kids to read,
no that don't sound
so bad
Now who are we
to trust,
when you're selling lies
in the dark
And all your stories
seem like shams
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Straight Into the Water
You dropped me
straight into the water,
you left me
in the middle of the sea,
'Fore you left me
you said
"Don't talk to the otters:
you said,
"just don't touch them ponies"
Or that's what I thought
I heard,
but it might have
been something like
blub blub,
blub blub blub blub,
It was hard to hear
your voice from
beneath the waves
Now if you did say
ponies in fact,
I have to say,
I don't quite
know what you meant
All the sea-horses are
downright cordial
and the small ones
seem to be made
of nothing but pure whimsy
Maybe you said Hippos
instead of ponies
now the hippo on the other hand get downright moody
and some days
they're more than a little angsty.
A Hippo tantrum
is no small load to bear
The otters, though
sly and playful,
have never once
led me astray
You dropped me
straight into the water
you left me,
but perhaps
I should be glad
Walk the Moon
Tightrope
straight into the water,
you left me
in the middle of the sea,
'Fore you left me
you said
"Don't talk to the otters:
you said,
"just don't touch them ponies"
Or that's what I thought
I heard,
but it might have
been something like
blub blub,
blub blub blub blub,
It was hard to hear
your voice from
beneath the waves
Now if you did say
ponies in fact,
I have to say,
I don't quite
know what you meant
All the sea-horses are
downright cordial
and the small ones
seem to be made
of nothing but pure whimsy
Maybe you said Hippos
instead of ponies
now the hippo on the other hand get downright moody
and some days
they're more than a little angsty.
A Hippo tantrum
is no small load to bear
The otters, though
sly and playful,
have never once
led me astray
You dropped me
straight into the water
you left me,
but perhaps
I should be glad
Walk the Moon
Tightrope
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Walk the moon
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Five Dresses
Tried on five dresses
'fore you threw em
to the ground
Tried on five dresses
but they don't fit you no more
It's okay
cuz you lost weight
at least that's what
you said
I'm gonna drive out west
and start a band
soon as I find
a beat to break my heart
I'm just a legend
that forgot how to cry
I'm just a legend
running out of time
Tried on five dresses
'fore you threw em
to the ground
Tried on five dresses
But they don't fit no more
I'm just an imaginary friend
that you forgot about
but still believe in somehow
Hot Chip
How Do You Do?
'fore you threw em
to the ground
Tried on five dresses
but they don't fit you no more
It's okay
cuz you lost weight
at least that's what
you said
I'm gonna drive out west
and start a band
soon as I find
a beat to break my heart
I'm just a legend
that forgot how to cry
I'm just a legend
running out of time
Tried on five dresses
'fore you threw em
to the ground
Tried on five dresses
But they don't fit no more
I'm just an imaginary friend
that you forgot about
but still believe in somehow
Hot Chip
How Do You Do?
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Hot Chip,
How Do You Do,
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Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Misshapen Words
My ears, Oh, my ears are ringing
my ears, they're red
so red from all
the bloody things
that you've said
I'm worried sick about you
my honey dear,
because I love you
and I just want you safe
But they are going
to take you away
My ears, oh! they're ringing
from top to lobe
my ears are so red
from all these
bloody and dangerous
words you've been saying
Can't you see that I'm scared?
I want you here with me,
and I know they're gonna
take away your sweet
righteous voice,
gonna take you away
But what exactly does
safety mean anymore?
You ask me
when we're living like this
through thin walls and underground
barely alive, but still breathing
what does safety mean anymore?
My ears are red
from all the things
all the stupidly
dangerous things
that I never had
the courage to say
Where, oh where are you now,
my honey dear?
Have they taken you away?
I do not know
All I have left
is this ringing
in my oh so red ears...
Two notes, a) I wrote the above with in mind a soulful/bluesy Otis Redding type beat in mind. b) the video below by Walk Off the Earth was shot in one take, but then edited so that we are seeing things slightly out of order. I think I'm doing a bad job of explaining it, but its a really cool video, check it out.
Walk Off the Earth
Walk Off the Earth
Red Hands
Labels:
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Red Hands,
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Friday, October 26, 2012
Graveyard Shortcuts
You keep giving me directions
that take me through
these places that
I don't really want to go
You keep giving me directions
and each step
is taking me,
through haunted graveyards
and over people's fences
I try to tell you
how I've been
on the right side
of the law
for quite some time
You just shake your head
and smile faintly in the dark
you say, its not the law
we're hiding from,
gotta trust me
on this one
You keep giving me directions
they're leading me
through back alleys,
down burrows,
up sticky pine trees,
but who knows
where it will end?
Islands
Hallways
that take me through
these places that
I don't really want to go
You keep giving me directions
and each step
is taking me,
through haunted graveyards
and over people's fences
I try to tell you
how I've been
on the right side
of the law
for quite some time
You just shake your head
and smile faintly in the dark
you say, its not the law
we're hiding from,
gotta trust me
on this one
You keep giving me directions
they're leading me
through back alleys,
down burrows,
up sticky pine trees,
but who knows
where it will end?
Islands
Hallways
Labels:
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a song,
directions,
Hallways,
haunted graveyards,
Islands
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