Lyric that describes your life - just one

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Don't know why, maybe because of all the people who have come into and left my life, I would have to say:

We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill
As the day begs the night for mercy love
The sun so bright it leaves no shadows
Only scars carved into stone
On the face of earth
The moon is up and over One Tree Hill
We see the sun go down in your eyes

...

And in the world a heart of darkness
A fire zone
Where poets speak their heart
Then bleed for it
Jara sang, his song a weapon
In the hands of love
You know his blood still cries
From the ground

...

I don't believe in painted roses
Or bleeding hearts
While bullets rape the night of the merciful
I'll see you again
When the stars fall from the sky
And the moon has turned red
Over One Tree Hill


My heart just aches when I read those lyrics, or hear that song...
 
hmm

God is good but will he listen

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Some days are better than others

and

No, nothing makes sense
Nothing seems to fit
I know you'd hit out
If you only knew who to hit
And I'd join the movement
If there was one I could believe in
Yeah I'd break bread and wine
If there was a church I could receive in
'cause I need it now
 
Right about now in my life... well has anyone ever heard the song "For You" by the band Staind?? if not then here's the lyrics.

To my mother, to my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for you to hear me?
Should I turn this up for you?
Chorus
Cause I sit locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
This silence gets us nowhwere
Gets us nowhere way too fast
The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make my decisions
Chorus
All your insults and your curses
Make me feel like I'm not a person
And I feel like
I am nothing
But you made me
So do something
Cause I'm fucked up
Because you are
Need attention
Attention you couldn't give

ok i know it was supposed to be just one lyric but...well w/things how they are at home most of the times. First time i ever heard this song I started crying 'coz i felt like this whole song was made just for me.
Oh well there's always a bright spot in dark clouds and it's not everyday that this song is my life. I have you guys my U2 family and my sister kristen, ofcourse i also got my man *GRINZ* to make more happy days than sad days. ok i'm done.
LATERS!!
-Jem- *fear not...for i'll be watching you*
 
I was on the outside when you said,
You said you needed me
I was looking at myself
I was blind, I could not see

A boy tries hard to be a man
His mother takes him by his hand
If he stops to think he starts to cry
Oh why

If you walkaway, walkaway
I walkaway, walkaway...
I WILL FOLLOW
 
From about 1993-2000:

You're looking for the one
But you know you're somewhere else instead
You want to be the song
Be the song that you hear in your head


Now:

So I try to be like you
Try to feel it like you do
But without you it's no use
I can't see what you see
When I look at the world



[This message has been edited by Achtung Bubba (edited 02-13-2002).]
 
Brian Wilson/Mike Love

All I wanna do
Is always bring good to you
To give you all the love I can
And help you in whatever you do

Sure as the sun will come around again to start off another day
You can be sure that in my heart and soul I'll love you in every way
 
Various parts of my life in the past 5 months or so...I've been listening to Sarah McLachlan lately and a relate to a lot of it:

Hey your glass is empty
it's a hell of a long way home
why don't you let me take you
it's no good to go alone
I never would have opened up
but you seemed so real to me
after all the bullshit I've heard
it's refreshing not to see
I don't have to pretend
she doesn't expect it from me...
-----
so just let me try
and I will be good to you
just let me try
and I will be there for you
I'll show you why
you're so much more than good enough...
-----
I'm ever swiftly moving
Trying to escape this desire
The yearning to be near you
I do what I have to do
-----
Deep within I'm shaken
By the violence of existing
For only you

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Jeff Buckley

This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go
You gave me more to live for
More than you'll ever know
-----
Maybe I'm too young
To keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind
So...you never know

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Probably all of "It's Probably Me" by Sting
And just recently, "The Space Between" - DMB


(yeah, I've not been in the happiest mood lately...and I could've find just one lyric to describe it all)

[This message has been edited by Diemen (edited 02-13-2002).]
 
Sorry if this is long! All the songs from Chess fit, but Someone else's story is by far the most "My Song"

Long ago, in someone else's story,
Someone with my name, who looked a lot like me.
Came to know a man and made a promise.
He only had to say, and that's where she would be.
Lately, although her feelings run just as deep,
the promise she made has grown impossible to keep, and yet,
I wish it wasn't so. Will he miss me if I go?
In a way, it's someone else's story.
I don't see myself as taking part at all.
Yesterday, a girl that I was fond of, finally could see the writing on the wall.
Sadly she realized he'd left her behind.
And sadder than that she knew he wouldn't even mind.
And though there's nothing left to say, would he listen if I stay?
It's all very well to say "You fool, it's now or never."
I could be choosing no choices whatsoever.
I could be in someone else's story, in someone elses life.
And he could be in mine.
I don't see a reason too be lonely, I should take my chances further down the line.
And if that girl I knew should ask my advice,
No, I wouldn't hesitate, she needn't ask me twice.
Go now. I'd tell her that for free.
Trouble is, the girl is me. The story is the girl is me.
 
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