Sunday, June 20, 2010

good songs when you're going through a breakup

Wait Do you see my heart on my sleeve It's been there for days on end and it's been waiting for you to open up Just you baby Come on now I'm trying to tell you Just how I'd like to hear the words roll out of your mouth finally Say that it's always been me That's made you feel a way you've never felt before And I'm all you need and that you never want more Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue But you'd save the best for last like I'm the one for you You should know that you're just a temporary fix This isn't a routine With you it don't mean that much to me You're just a filler in the space that happened to be free How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me Yeah Why is it everytime I think I've tried my hardest it turns out it ain't enough 'Cause you're still not mentioning love What am I supposed to do to make you want me properly I'm taking these chances and getting nowhere And though I'm trying my hardest you go back to her And I think that I know things may never change I'm still hoping one day I might hear you say I make you feel a way you've never felt before And I'm all you need and you never want more Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue But you'd save the best for last like I'm the one for you You should know that you're just a temporary fix This isn't a routine With you it don't mean that much to me You're just a filler in the space that happened to be free How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me Yeah Ey Yeah Ey Yeah Ey Yeah Ey But despite the truth that I know I find it hard to let go and give up on you Seems I love the things you do Like the meaner you treat me the more eager I am To persist with this heartbreak and running around And I think that I know things may never change I'm still hoping one day I might hear you say I make you feel a way you've never felt before And I'm all you need and that you never want more Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue And you'll be the one for me and me the one for you Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh ~ Best for Last, Adele - 19 Well I'll sit here and convince myself it's true. If you keep on telling your friends that we're through. I've got nothing here but loneliness Holes in walls and bleeding fists. My head is pounding like a pillow, like a big black song. Well my friends and I try to tell me you're gone. Won't listen to myself or anyone. You got on a plane and off you went. You're never coming back again. I'm trying to convince myself it's true. Convincing myself I'll be just fine without you. [x3] I'll be here telling myself it's true. I sit here trying to convince myself it's true. But you keep on pretending you have no clue. I'd kill for you and eat the flesh. Give you the heart and burn the rest. A thousand miles ain't shit to walk if I'm walking to hold you but I'll be just fine without you [x3] I'll be here telling myself I'll be just fine without you [x6] I'll be here telling myself it's true. ~ Fine Without You, Alkaline Trio - Remains I drink good coffee every morning Comes from a place that's far away And when I'm done I feel like talking Without you here there is less to say I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy What is closer to the truth That if I lived till I was 102 I just don't think I'll ever get over you I'm no longer moved to drink strong whisky 'Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs I just don't think I'll ever get over you Your face it dances and it haunts me Your laughter's still ringing in my ears I still find pieces of your presence here Even after all these years But I don't want you thinking I don't get asked to dinner 'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do Even though I may soon feel the touch of love I just don't think I'll ever get over you If I lived till I was 102 I just don't think I'll ever get over you ~ I Just Don't Think I'll Ever Get Over You, Colin Hay - Garden State Soundtrack I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know. I wake alone- and pretend that I am finally home. The room is littered with her books and notebooks. I imagine what they say, like, 'Shoo fly, don't bother me,' And I can hardly get myself out of her bed. for fear of never lying in this bed again. Oh Christ, I'm not that desperate. oh no- oh God- I am. How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers. "you're in my web now - I've come to wrap you up tight 'til it's time to bite down." I wake alone in a woman's room I hardly know. I wake alone - and pretend that I am finally home. Home ~ The Recluse, Cursive - The Ugly Organ I once knew a girl In the years of my youth With eyes like the summer All beauty and truth In the morning I fled Left a note and it read Someday you will be loved. I cannot pretend that I felt any regret Cause each broken heart will eventually mend As the blood runs red down the needle and thread Someday you will be loved You'll be loved you'll be loved Like you never have known The memories of me Will seem more like bad dreams Just a series of blurs Like I never occurred Someday you will be loved You may feel alone when you're falling asleep And everytime tears roll down your cheeks But I know your heart belongs to someone you've yet to meet Someday you will be loved You'll be loved you'll be loved Like you never have known The memories of me Will seem more like bad dreams Just a series of blurs Like I never occurred Someday you will be loved You'll be loved you'll be loved Like you never have known The memories of me Will seem more like bad dreams Just a series of blurs Like I never occurred Someday you will be loved Someday you will be loved ~ Someday You'll be Loved, Death Cab for Cutie - Plans The early cars Already are Drawing deep breaths past my door And last night's phrases Sick with lack of basis Are still writhing on my floor And it doesn't seem fair That your wicked words should work In holding me down it doesn't seem right To take information Given at close range For the gag And the bind And the ammunition round Conversation once colored by esteem Became dialogue as a diagram of a play for blood Took a vacation, my palate got clean Now I could taste your agenda While you spit in your cud And it doesn't make sense I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown No, it doesn't seem right To take information Given at close range For the gag And the bind And the ammunition round This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I can't stop falling out This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I can't stop falling out I miss that stupid ache What is this posture I have to stare at That's what he said when I'm sittin' up straight Change the name of the game 'cause he lost And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late But I'm not being fair 'Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth But I'd like to choose right Take all the things that I've said that he stole Put 'em in a sack Swing 'em over my shoulder Turn on my heel Step out of his sight Try to live in a lovelier light This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I cant stop falling out This is not about love 'Cause I am not in love In fact I cant stop falling out I miss that stupid ache ~ Not About Love, Fiona Apple - Extraordinary Machine and there is a lot more, but these work for now.....

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