The heartbeat races faster
As it grows closer to the time
The headache proves the tension
Between my heart and mind
Blood rises to the surface
Whenever you're around
Your audience is captivated
They needn't make a sound
So naive to the perceptions
Of the world beyond my own
The ink acts as a reminder
That's why I sing this song
This is my dilemma
Why I cannot make a choice
Between the options laid before me
So I'm singing through the noise
The empty bottle on the table
Beckons just one more
The tunes play through the iPod
"Take me on the floor"
So naive to the perceptions
Of the world beyond my own
The ink acts as a reminder
That's why I sing this song
This is my dilemma
Why I cannot make a choice
Between the options laid before me
So I'm singing through the noise
original lyrics 2008 bricrane
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I think... so i write. I think because there's either too much or too little going on in my life. My life is a balanced tension. A constant harmony of contradictions. Both logically creative and creatively logical. I think... so I write.
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