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Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Thinking of you

Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection

Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed

You said move on
Where do I go?

I guess second best
Is all I will know

Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you, thinking of you
What you would do if you were the one
Who was spending the night?
Oh, I wish that I was looking into your eyes

You're like an Indian summer
In the middle of winter

Like a hard candy
With a surprise center

How do I get better?
Once I've had the best
You said there's tons of fish
In the water, so the waters I will test

He pulled me in
I was disgusted with myself

You're the best, and yes I do regret
How I could let myself let you go
Now, now the lesson's learned
I touched it, I was burned
Oh, I think you should know

Thursday, July 22, 2010

True Colors

Photographed by Ceilidh Matheson

Wednesday, July 14, 2010


Your songs remind me of swimming,

Which I forgot when I started to sink

Drank further away from the shore,

And deeper into the drink

Sat on the bottom of the ocean,

A stern and stubborn rock

Cos your songs remind me of swimming,

But somehow I forgot

I was sinking, now I'm sunk