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Well, I built you up
To be something that you were not
Something too good, something bright,
Something too perfect, too right
Goodnight, now you're running out of Sight, goodnight
Say it once again
I built you up to be something you were not
Someone too good, too perfect, too right, goodnight
Now these tears are out of sight
But once again you bring the summer rain
It hurts much less this way
You always, you always seem to say
You always seem to say
Then bring the summer rain
Feels like we're not meant to be two
But when I'm with you it feels like just
You and me (in a happy tree)
The waves of love around our beings
The energy, the summer rain
Well it didn't seem to smile on us those days
Now it seemed to smile on us those days
Distances make worlds so small
I built you up to be something you were not
Someone too good, too perfect, too right, goodnight
Now these tears are out of sight
But once again you bring the summer rain
It hurts much less this way
You always, you always seem to say
You always seem to say
Then bring the summer rain
Like a friend, like a friend in a new
Lover (like a friend)
Like a friend, where's the friend in my
New lover (like a friend)
Like a friend in my new lover, my
Love grown fond of you
But I know there ain't a damn thing I can do
Everyday I've thought of you
Everyday, everyday, everyday I call
Then we try to walk but then we fall
Every step I seem to take and go
Without you it's just an empty wall
To be something that you were not
Something too good, something bright,
Something too perfect, too right
Goodnight, now you're running out of Sight, goodnight
Say it once again
I built you up to be something you were not
Someone too good, too perfect, too right, goodnight
Now these tears are out of sight
But once again you bring the summer rain
It hurts much less this way
You always, you always seem to say
You always seem to say
Then bring the summer rain
Feels like we're not meant to be two
But when I'm with you it feels like just
You and me (in a happy tree)
The waves of love around our beings
The energy, the summer rain
Well it didn't seem to smile on us those days
Now it seemed to smile on us those days
Distances make worlds so small
I built you up to be something you were not
Someone too good, too perfect, too right, goodnight
Now these tears are out of sight
But once again you bring the summer rain
It hurts much less this way
You always, you always seem to say
You always seem to say
Then bring the summer rain
Like a friend, like a friend in a new
Lover (like a friend)
Like a friend, where's the friend in my
New lover (like a friend)
Like a friend in my new lover, my
Love grown fond of you
But I know there ain't a damn thing I can do
Everyday I've thought of you
Everyday, everyday, everyday I call
Then we try to walk but then we fall
Every step I seem to take and go
Without you it's just an empty wall
Judgment
"I will be there when the lights go out!
With eyes that see your lies.
I know how black your soul is,
#101
Your time is up!
There is no way out."
We the Show
Call this a fantasy, Call this reality I don't give a fuck either way
We are all putting on a good performance for the man upstairs
This game of life we play is the best fuckin show
Whether or not you believe if he exists
The life, the love, the kiss, the lust,
The touch, the sex, the seed, and on
The game, the fame, the gun, the shame,
The tears, the pain, the rage, and hate
All for him, all for me, all for you
Oh yeah TV I enjoy it too
For his pleasure we preform without perceiving we are all the Truman show
Call this a fantasy, call this reality I don't give a fuck I just came to party
My Body Is Like A Metaphor by Yesterday Rising
I wanna create lyrics/poems like this
My Body Is Like A Metaphor by Yesterday Rising
"Do you want to ride?
Do you want to feel?
Do you want to perfect your craft?
My body is like a metaphor.
It's holding me back, I'm looking for more.
I'm like a child, so very innocent,
a curious one, with the want for more.
It's the sweetness that I crave, more and more everyday.
My feelings are like the wind, they are felt and sensed.
But not visualized by the eyes.
This is my premonition, this is my disguise.
Do you want to ride?
Do you want to feel?
Do you want to perfect your craft?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you doing?
I'm searching for more.
Be Who U R
We are who we are.
Why is it so hard to understand, I am who I am, We are who we are.
I rather I not existence than live in the betrayal of self.
© 2013 - 2024 MrCoolJoeCool
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