Posted in Music

What’s your password?

If I told you, I’d have to kill you.

So I had this great music blog idea the other day, but because I’m dumb and lazy, I didn’t write it down. So now I don’t know what to talk about…

Ok, you know what? I’m going to type up some of my newest lyrics, and you guys critique their musicality. I don’t think that’s a word…

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There’s five years of my life
That I’m not getting back
And it’s weighing on my mind
Strength was what I lacked

I met you on a sunny day
But now you’re done, the skies are grey
I guess some things were never meant to last

I’ve wasted so much time
Hoping I could call you mine
Even when the crush was through
I was always waiting ’round for you

I trusted too many times
Until you said goodbye to me
Why wasn’t I the one
Who had the guts to set you free?

I met you on a sunny day
But now you’re done, the skies are grey
I guess some things were never meant to last

I’ve wasted so much time
Hoping I could call you mine
Even when the crush was through
I still waited ’round for you

You left me broken on the floor
You didn’t want me anymore
Was I expected to lie and wait?
To be picked up at a later date?

I met you on a sunny day
But now you’re done, the skies are grey
I guess some things were never meant to last

I’ve wasted so much time
Hoping I could call you mine
Even when the crush was through
I still waited ’round for you

(People who know me should know what that one is about…)

*SONG I WROTE IN ASTRONOMY*

There’s faith and then there’s logic
There’s heart and then there’s mind
Why can’t they be put together?
Together, we could shine

It doesn’t matter what you worship
But that you practice what you love
You don’t have to have a God
Just turn your gun in for a dove

There’s wrong and then there’s right
You’ve got your heaven and your hell
Who are we to hurt each other?
In hatred, we control the swell

It doesn’t matter what you worship
But that you practice what you love
You don’t have to have a God
Just turn your gun in for a dove

Love your neighbor and your brother
Your friends, and all the others
Do to me what I’d do to you
To everyone, not just a few
Love the beauties and the flaws
And we’ll stay out of hatred’s claws
Show a smile before a frown
And not a one can bring us down

It doesn’t matter what you worship
But that you practice what you love
You don’t have to have a God
Just turn your gun in for a dove

(Yay!)

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