My Sunflowers
My sunflowers are narcissistic and I'm
Getting so sick of it
Always reaching for the light
They grow so tall and the shine so bright
Thought about cutting them and I just might
What is it they're trying to prove
Hummingbirds they love the taste
While I can't get a single date
I think they're starting to laugh at me
My sunflowers are narcissistic and I'm
Getting so sick of it
They make me feel like a total disgrace
But I'll wake up every morning
And hold my head high
I won't let those flowers beat me
I'll look em straight in the eye
and say nice try
Nice try
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
My Sunflowers
Labels:
From A Pine Box,
Joshua Bryan,
Lyrics,
My Sunflowers,
Poem,
Poem. Poetry,
Song
Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye
Sad Lady In The Sky With The Glowing Eye
Lady moon is laying low.
Looking like she got no place to go.
I feel bad I can't help her tonight.
So I stare at her sad, sad glow.
Lady moon up in the sky.
Please don't let him see you cry.
Nothing is ever that bad.
And it all gets better with time.
Lady moon pick up your feet.
It's time for you to dance to a new beat.
The sun may seem so different.
But he's Just like you or me.
Lady moon don't be afraid.
His decision has already been made.
The sun has left the night behind.
While you always choose to stay.
Lady moon I been there myself.
Wishing they'd feel just how you felt.
So if I could give you just one tip.
Stop chasing the sun or you'll melt.
I Miss You, Love
I Miss You, Love
I miss all your funny smiles.
I miss the ways you caught my eyes.
I miss the house we used to dream about.
I miss the times you called my name out loud.
I miss you love, there is no doubt.
I miss the sheets we used to lay upon.
I miss the streets we used to travel on.
I miss the world we used to call our own.
I miss your voice on my telephone.
I miss you love, there'll be no other one.
I miss the hair you used to drown me in.
I miss the touch of your soft skin.
I miss the lips you used to bring my way.
I miss that sweet kiss every single day.
I miss you love, so what do you say.
I miss you love, let us be OK.
I miss you love, wipe these blues away.
I miss all your funny smiles.
I miss the ways you caught my eyes.
I miss the house we used to dream about.
I miss the times you called my name out loud.
I miss you love, there is no doubt.
I miss the sheets we used to lay upon.
I miss the streets we used to travel on.
I miss the world we used to call our own.
I miss your voice on my telephone.
I miss you love, there'll be no other one.
I miss the hair you used to drown me in.
I miss the touch of your soft skin.
I miss the lips you used to bring my way.
I miss that sweet kiss every single day.
I miss you love, so what do you say.
I miss you love, let us be OK.
I miss you love, wipe these blues away.
Labels:
From A Pine Box,
I Miss You Love,
Joshua Bryan,
Lyrics,
Poem. Poetry,
Song
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