Joined: Tue Oct 19, 2004 5:24 am Posts: 37009 Location: In Missouri, they would (will) not let me be Gender: Female
Just something I jotted down quickly the other day. Inspired by the way I write and an Ed Harcourt song.
Here I am writing again Only during the highest of highs Or the lowest of lows When I’ve got the full moon fever The shakes and the sighs Grab the pen and the paper Now I just need your ear It’s probably about you So it’s something you should hear
I’m either confessing my love or maybe my pain It could be both regardless I’m doing it again But now you know that you’re my muse The fuse is lit, I’ve got my excuse A new song becomes a new journal entry If I’m gonna write I’m gonna let the whole world see Yeah, if I’m gonna write I’m gonna let the whole world see But until the execs come a-knockin’ it’s you that will be my critic too One day the whole world will know it’s about you
I’m gonna sit here I’m gonna drink my wine I’m gonna wish and hope some lyrics can save my life Isn’t it romantic that I’m doing this? A song written about you, isn’t that your wish? Because it’s just what I need Another serious, sad, ego-feeding love confession
But now you know that you’re my muse The fuse is lit, I’ve got my excuse But now you know that you’re my muse The fuse is lit, I’ve got my excuse
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