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Muse - Undisclosed Desires

I know you've suffered
But I don't want you to hide
It's cold and loveless
I won't let you be denied


Soothing
I'll make you feel pure
Trust me
You can be sure

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart


You trick your lovers
That you're wicked and divine
You may be a sinner
But your innocence is mine

Please me
Show me how it's done
Tease me
You are the one

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart

Please me
Show me how it's done
Trust me
You are the one

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart


Oh mann. Ich müsste doch lernen. Aber meine Gedanken sind überall dort, wo sie nicht sein sollten. Was ist nur los mit mir? Bin ich jetzt wieder ein kleiner, nicht-wissender-was-er-wollender-Teenager?! .. unglaublich. Ich entwickle mich zurück. Oh ja. Praktikum ist ganz ok. Mal sehen, wie der Zweite Teil so läuft.
Ich bin so durcheineinander. Hirngefickt quasi. Arghhhh.
Protect me from what I want.
Ich bin so falsch. :/

Achso, und zum Eintrag davor: nein, nicht gelöscht. Hm. Mkay.
15.2.10 20:04


The Airborne Toxic Event - Happiness Is Overrated

And speaking of
Little Miss Catherine
I feel swell, oh well
Because losing you
Was something I always...

Did so well

I guess I just can't tell anymore
And the feeling I get when I see your clothes
Spread out on my floor
Oh, I'm such a bore, I'm such a bore
I don't do anything anymore
I just count these ceiling tiles falling through my floor

Sorry, I really lost my head
I'm sorry, I really lost my head
But you know those words that you said
They get stuck here in my head
And this feeling I dread, it makes me wish I was dead
Or just alone instead, I'll be alone instead
I don't need anyone in my bed
Just these ceiling tiles falling through my head


Sorry, I really lost my head
Oh, I'm so sorry, I really lost my head
Oh, those words you said


P.
Hmpf.
...
Erstes Praktikum geschafft, das nächste kommt am Montag. Hat mir eigentlich ganz gut gefallen, aber das beste daran war irgendwie schon P. Oh mann.

Die Band da oben hab ich neu entdeckt. Zumindest für mich. Weil ich das Cover so schön fand.
25.2.10 18:01





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