Try to knock us down, we'll get up every time. "24/Seven
And it was darkSo dark at nightAnd we held on to each otherLike brother to brotherWe promised our mothers we'd writeAnd we would all go down together
I could crawl inside the lyrics and know each note intimately. They would claw at my soul, until I could no longer fight the emotions that took me to a place I couldn't experience. But, it was the pos...
Music is the beat of a drum that keeps time with our emotions.
When I write I like to give equal justice to lyrics, too. I want the song to have meaning for me so I can make it have meaning for the audience.
These spider webs are my home now
I'm a wanderessI'm a one night standDon't belong to no cityDon't belong to no man(Note: These lyrics were inspired by Roman Payne's quote from his novel "The Wanderess".)
Sink, suffer, self-destruct Rise stronger, reconstruct
When something seems unbalanced and out of rhythm, just a song can tune things up in a moment. The power of music is therapy.
The battle with the bottle is nothing so novel.
You made me feel less alone;you made me feel not quite sodeformed, uninformed and hunchbacked.
We have eyes and we have nervesesWe have tails we have teethYou'll all get what you deservesesWhen we rise from underneath.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, you better run and hideI smell the blood of a petty little coward
Are we etched in stone or just scratched in the sand Waiting for the waves to come and reclaim the land?tightrope - stone roses
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory.
And as I touch your shoulder tonight this room has become the centre of the entire universe.
Cause I am strong and I can prove itAnd I got my dreams to see me throughIt's just a mountain, I can move itAnd with faith enough there's nothing I can't doAnd I can see the light of a clear blue morn...
Why do you write like you're running out of time?
Our life contains a thousand springs,And dies if one be gone.Strange that a harp of thousand stringsShould keep in tune so long.
You make my heart shake bend and break