Friday, November 21, 2008

The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist

LUA- by bright eyes is my winter song every year around this time.

I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk
I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft
Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone

When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist

You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back
Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag

I got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train
And if you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same
We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain
But what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane

And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this
The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live
Cause what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never is

i made a winter mix for myself dis is it::::

Stupid Kid - Alkaline Trio
Say yes - Elliott Smith
Thirteen - Big Star
Asthenia - Blink182
Sacramento is Dead - Trash Talk
The Breaks - Robes
Live it out - Metric
The Light - Common
Sweet Dreams - Xander Singh
Red, White, and Blues - Menzingers
Play Crack the Sky - Brand New
Track 11 - Lauren Adams
Something Out of Nothing - Entombed
If you see her, say Hello - Bob Dylan
I Wanna be Adored - The Stone Roses
Skin and Bones - Owen
Bleary Eyed - Annuals
Battery in Your Leg - Blur
Margaret Thatcher - Matt and Isom
The best of Queens - Mobb Deep
Lua - Bright Eyes

There's seriously so much relief in being alone.

1 comment:

Mike said...

"beat the pussy up" is such a nice touch