It started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope,
which then turned into a quiet thought, which then grew into a quiet word
And then the word grew louder and louder until it was a battle cry
Just because everything's changing doesn't mean it's never been this way before
You'll come back when it's over, no need to say goodbye.
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger until they're before your eyes.
(Regina Spektor - The Call)
But these stories don't mean anything when you've got no one to tell them to.... I broke all the rules, and baby, I broke them all for you, because even when I was flat broke, you made me feel like a million buchs. You see the smile that's on my mouth, it's hiding the words that won't come out, all the other ones who think that I'm blessed, they don't know my inner is a mess. No they don't know who I really am, and they don't know what I've been through...like you do.
(Brandi Carlile - The Story)
How can I decide what's right when you're clouding up my mind. The truth is hiding in your eyes, and it's hanging on your tongue...but you don't think I can see what kind of man that you are, if you're a man at all. I will figure this one out on my own. Can you see what we've done, we've gone and made such fools of ourselves.
(Paramore - Decode)
..för på mitt golv bland skärvor och glas finns en bit av ditt hjärta kvar... och alla tusen mirakel som vi lovade varann...så medans jag väntar på ett svar ska jag kyssa ditt hjärta i kras här på mitt golv bland skärvor och glas för jag har inga mirakel att lova nån i natt...mitt pussel blev aldrig klart..jag ser ditt hjärta brinner svagt, som en cigarett i mitt askfat...
(Thåström - Karenina)
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