Winter
if it's winter or summer
My wings are chilled
but soul is burnt on fire
I dont know
if you can see me or see it
yes, baby, it is me flaming
in the sky with dust flying
I dont care
if you love me or hate me
are you listening
the song says I've been waiting
I dont mind
to fly through another storm
and disremember where I was going
things changed are changing
I dont want
this endless solitude
this meaningless screaming
this torn-apart dreaming
I dont want
this endless solitude
this endless waiting
this fucked up waiting
VOL. 4 Never Never
I could not spend another night at bar with Mr.Denn. Too many comedy jokes and so much fun. People started to question me what I could do. Well, hell new yorkers, let me bring up a crazy jazz. "A song to a girl I ever loved and love..." I always brought this quote up while sending nictation to the bartender girl, in order to get my next whiskey for free...or things might not work in that way...
You're a no good, heartbreaker
You're a liar, you're a cheat
And I don't know why
I let you do these things to me
My friends keep telling me that you ain't no good
Oh well, I'd leave you if I could
I guess I'm on tight
And I'm stuck like glue
Cuz I ain't never
I ain't never, I ain't never
never never
Loved a girl the way that I
I love you
Sometimes I know I thought
You would run out of food
But I was so wrong
You got the one you'll never lose
The way you treat me is shame
How could you hurt me so bad
baby you know that I'm the best thing that you ever had
Kiss me once again
Don't you never never say that we're through
Cuz I ain't never
never never
Loved a girl the way that I
I love you
I can't sleep at night
and I can't eat a bite
And I guess I'll never be free
Since you got your hooks in me
I ain't never loved a girl
I ain't never loved a girl
never never loved a girl
the way that I
I love you
VOL. 3 Stacie in Brooklyn
I finally know why I'd rather to go to a movie on a date than anything else. We do not have to talk in hours; I do not have to hear her bitching; I don't have to share a single piece of my mind with a woman. Brooklyn made me drunk many times because I prefer to leave my memory on what I paid for. Let's make it Christmas, Stacie. Let's make love through this coldness. But still, please do not make any noise.
I don't need a cab to go back
in my glass I see the map
I can just walk along Bedford
and find a bed for devil.
Stacie this is the Brooklyn
let's sleep and hearing the rainin
tell me that is really rainin
not some girl next door cryin
I can love you but I can't love you
I can need you but I can't need you
Well I don't need a cab to go back
yet roadway lights are out of whack
I can just return on the Bedford
buy a drink and remember no more
Stacie this is your Brooklyn
god knows this place means nothing
so it was the damn raining
there was no one cryin
I can leave but I can't leave
I can breathe but I can't breathe
All I need is another drink
before fucked up take another walkin
All I need is another Brooklyn
not you Stacie, not you honey.
VOL. 2 Saving Me
We were unleashed and ran onto 101 Freeway. Nickelback brought this song thru the radio. It's cold outside. It's cold inside. It reminded me prison break. I may pack up tonight to head to Ness Loch; I have to stay driving along, I mean alone.
Prison gates won't open up for me
On these hands and knees I'm crawling
Oh, I reach for you
Well I'm terrified of these four walls
These iron bars can't hold my soul in
All I need is you
Come please I'm calling
And I scream for you
Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling
Show me what it's like
To be the last one standing
And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be
And say it for me
Say it to me
And I'll leave this life behind me
Say it if it's worth saving me
Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm falling
And all I see is you
These city walls ain't got no love for me
I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story
And oh, I scream for you
Come please I'm calling
And all I need from you
Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling
Show me what it's like
To be the last one standing
And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be
And say it for me
Say it to me
And I'll leave this life behind me
Say it if it's worth saving me
Hurry I'm calling
And all I need is you
Come please! I'm calling
And I scream for you
Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling
VOL. 1 Californian Rain
It was a rainy day when I moved to my first apartment in Los Angeles. Highway was surrounded by white steam - the heat out of vehicles shuttling along their ways. No mantter how fast the blades brushed, the road was blurred. I opened the window next to me, waiting for the raindrops taking my heat away - maybe - the smell as well.
This is my Californian rain
no one can enjoy my sky
I can hear the whisper
along with every mile
It's the sound of rain
that I have been waiting
It's the sound of rain
that keeps people driving
This is my Californian rain
it is cold but not quite
kiss come and gone
can't wait for asking why
It's the smell of rain
brings up the smell of memory
It's the smell of rain
takes away the smell of memory
This is my Californian rain
I wish for a little wind
This is my Californian rain
I just need a little wind