"To the crowd
to the world
you were so dry
and with a token bird I made
sent it to fly
right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh like winter in july
a barren river wide
I'll pray for the flood
to wash on you
it's here, I'll be with you
Well if the birds
can reach the sky
to this land
I'll be with you
till the sun bursts from your side
with my hands
I reach to you
when you think your chance is passing by
when you blow your moon away
I'll bleed like the reed
fall with your knife
it's here I'll be with you
to the crowd
to the world
you were so dry
and with a token bird I made
sent it to fly
right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh like winter in july
a barren river wide
I'll pray for the flood
to wash on you
it's here, I'll stay with you
it's here, I'll be with you
I'll fall..."
Can you guess who wrote that song?
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Check it, the band I am in just got asked to fill in a slot at the Central tommorrow night. It's very last minute, we're not ready, and probably wouldn't even have been asked if we didn't know Arianne. We will most likely suck ass, but it'll get that first show out of the way. Plus it's punk rock, that stuff is suppose to sound like ass anyway. Hopefully, the place will be dead as usual on Tuesday nights, and not that many people will witness the suckfest (only half joking....we're soo not ready for this show).
school is fun....for now.
to the world
you were so dry
and with a token bird I made
sent it to fly
right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh like winter in july
a barren river wide
I'll pray for the flood
to wash on you
it's here, I'll be with you
Well if the birds
can reach the sky
to this land
I'll be with you
till the sun bursts from your side
with my hands
I reach to you
when you think your chance is passing by
when you blow your moon away
I'll bleed like the reed
fall with your knife
it's here I'll be with you
to the crowd
to the world
you were so dry
and with a token bird I made
sent it to fly
right to your side
with a broken wing you sail
oh like winter in july
a barren river wide
I'll pray for the flood
to wash on you
it's here, I'll stay with you
it's here, I'll be with you
I'll fall..."
Can you guess who wrote that song?
********************************************************************
Check it, the band I am in just got asked to fill in a slot at the Central tommorrow night. It's very last minute, we're not ready, and probably wouldn't even have been asked if we didn't know Arianne. We will most likely suck ass, but it'll get that first show out of the way. Plus it's punk rock, that stuff is suppose to sound like ass anyway. Hopefully, the place will be dead as usual on Tuesday nights, and not that many people will witness the suckfest (only half joking....we're soo not ready for this show).
school is fun....for now.
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Good luck on the show. yo