Post by Unique Freak on Nov 30, 2006 17:46:58 GMT -5
I've written alot, so I'll just put a couple.
This is about how I was a couple years ago.
Sadly Different
I went through a big change.
I became sadly strange.
Stuck in an invisible cage.
Looking for another page
In my extra credit work.
I was sometimes a jerk.
I went through many mood-swings.
That is why I now sing:
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
Gripping the fence tight
Daydreaming at night.
Seeing the world in black and white.
I was so busy,
Thinking of what used to be
I was blind, just couldn’t see
Couldn’t see what possibly
Maybe, make me happy.
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
But it’s been many years.
I don’t shed so many tears.
I’ve been happy.
I’ve been okay,
In many new ways.
But so sadly,
I often go back to those days.
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
I still have these chains.
Too many remains.
Still got split-ends.
But now I have actual friends.
These were written for my voice teacher, who died on June 8th, 2006 at the age of 63.
Memories of You
When you opened your arms wide,
Nervous feelings were shoved aside.
I didn't want to have to cry for you.
I'd rather die, instead of you.
I was only with you for two years.
Why? Must I... Shed tears--?
Chourus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
When I sang, there was nothing left to hide.
You saw so very deep inside.
I wasn't shy in front of you.
I could never lie to you.
I was only with you for two years.
Why? Must I... shed tears--?
Chorus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
No more laughter.
No more fun.
No more singing.
It is done.
I won't forget.
I will remember.
Remember every lesson,
since the first in september.
Chorus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
Good-bye--------
Come Back To Me
I tried again
Tried every day
“Get over it”
That’s all they say
And I cannot hear
‘Till it’s your voice
And its hard to bear
But do I have a choice?
Oh God, come back to me
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
When I hear pianos
They must not play
Because it brings me back
To that frightful day.
And I cannot speak
‘Till you’re listening
And I cannot see
‘Till your eyes are glistening
Will you come back to me?
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
It has lost its meaning
It has lost it’s sound
Doesn’t mean a thing
‘Till you’re around
Come back!
Come back to me
It hurts so bad
Someone save me
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
Oh God, come back to me
Will you come back to me?
Come back, come back to me
Please, come back to me
You can’t back to me
But I won’t be the same
'Till you come back
To me--------
This is a duet about looks and weight and how it doesn't matter, there's always someone out there who thinks your the most beautiful person in the world. The descriptions are of some real people I know.
We're All Beautiful
Person 1: She lied to hide her inside.
Person 2: And she wasn't very thin.
1: She had a couple downsides.
2: She commited many sins.
1: She was different the other girls.
2: There was a thing she liked to share.
1: With those pretty brown curls.
2: She had goldilox hair!
Chorus:
1: We're all beautiful
2: Inside or out.
1: We're all beautiful.
2: You too, no doubt.
1: We're all beautiful.
2 (fast): Whether it's your brain, your smile, your nose, your hair.
1: We're all beautiful
2: And there's always someone, always someone, to care.
1: She could act too kind.
2: And her friend was like her twin.
1: She was one step behind.
2: They let anyone in.
1: There was a thing about one girl.
2: And they told it everywhere.
1: One boy really loved their world.
2: He "Would always be there".
(chorus)
1: He was very immature.
2: She was a drama queen.
1: Pain was too much to endure.
2: Her friends could be mean.
2: They all had good things.
1: They all had bad.
1: Such good mem'ries.
2: Mixed with sad.
(chorus)
1 &2: We're all so beautiful, so very beautiful, yeah.
This is about how I was a couple years ago.
Sadly Different
I went through a big change.
I became sadly strange.
Stuck in an invisible cage.
Looking for another page
In my extra credit work.
I was sometimes a jerk.
I went through many mood-swings.
That is why I now sing:
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
Gripping the fence tight
Daydreaming at night.
Seeing the world in black and white.
I was so busy,
Thinking of what used to be
I was blind, just couldn’t see
Couldn’t see what possibly
Maybe, make me happy.
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
But it’s been many years.
I don’t shed so many tears.
I’ve been happy.
I’ve been okay,
In many new ways.
But so sadly,
I often go back to those days.
Sadly different
From every other girl
Sadly different
Lunch and recess made me hurl
Sadly different
From the rest of the world
I still have these chains.
Too many remains.
Still got split-ends.
But now I have actual friends.
These were written for my voice teacher, who died on June 8th, 2006 at the age of 63.
Memories of You
When you opened your arms wide,
Nervous feelings were shoved aside.
I didn't want to have to cry for you.
I'd rather die, instead of you.
I was only with you for two years.
Why? Must I... Shed tears--?
Chourus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
When I sang, there was nothing left to hide.
You saw so very deep inside.
I wasn't shy in front of you.
I could never lie to you.
I was only with you for two years.
Why? Must I... shed tears--?
Chorus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
No more laughter.
No more fun.
No more singing.
It is done.
I won't forget.
I will remember.
Remember every lesson,
since the first in september.
Chorus:
You taught me how to sing.
You taught me how to smile.
You taught me everything.
Why couldn't you stay for a while?
There was so much more I... Wanted to do----.
The saddest part of all, there won't be any new....
Memories of you-----
Memories of you-----
Good-bye--------
Come Back To Me
I tried again
Tried every day
“Get over it”
That’s all they say
And I cannot hear
‘Till it’s your voice
And its hard to bear
But do I have a choice?
Oh God, come back to me
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
When I hear pianos
They must not play
Because it brings me back
To that frightful day.
And I cannot speak
‘Till you’re listening
And I cannot see
‘Till your eyes are glistening
Will you come back to me?
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
It has lost its meaning
It has lost it’s sound
Doesn’t mean a thing
‘Till you’re around
Come back!
Come back to me
It hurts so bad
Someone save me
Chorus:
I hear a laugh
And I wanna cry
You just cannot die
(Need you, Want you)
And I wanna scream
When I hear that song
Meant so much to me
Tell me they were wrong
Please, come back to me
Oh God, come back to me
Will you come back to me?
Come back, come back to me
Please, come back to me
You can’t back to me
But I won’t be the same
'Till you come back
To me--------
This is a duet about looks and weight and how it doesn't matter, there's always someone out there who thinks your the most beautiful person in the world. The descriptions are of some real people I know.
We're All Beautiful
Person 1: She lied to hide her inside.
Person 2: And she wasn't very thin.
1: She had a couple downsides.
2: She commited many sins.
1: She was different the other girls.
2: There was a thing she liked to share.
1: With those pretty brown curls.
2: She had goldilox hair!
Chorus:
1: We're all beautiful
2: Inside or out.
1: We're all beautiful.
2: You too, no doubt.
1: We're all beautiful.
2 (fast): Whether it's your brain, your smile, your nose, your hair.
1: We're all beautiful
2: And there's always someone, always someone, to care.
1: She could act too kind.
2: And her friend was like her twin.
1: She was one step behind.
2: They let anyone in.
1: There was a thing about one girl.
2: And they told it everywhere.
1: One boy really loved their world.
2: He "Would always be there".
(chorus)
1: He was very immature.
2: She was a drama queen.
1: Pain was too much to endure.
2: Her friends could be mean.
2: They all had good things.
1: They all had bad.
1: Such good mem'ries.
2: Mixed with sad.
(chorus)
1 &2: We're all so beautiful, so very beautiful, yeah.