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| my tongue is sandThough I'd like to be the girl for him and cross the sea and land for him,
In milky skin my tongue is sand until the iridescent band begins to play,
He's my Brandy Alexander
Always gets me into trouble
But that's another matter
Brandy Alexander
He's my Brandy Alexander
Always gets me into trouble
But that's another matter
Brandy Alexander
Though I know what I love most of him, I'm walking on needles and pins
My addiction to the worst of him
The low moon helps me sing,
I'm his Brandy Alexander
Always get him into trouble
I hide that I am flattered
Brandy Alexander
I'm his Brandy Alexander
Always get him into trouble
I hide that I am flattered
Brandy Alexander
It goes down easy (easy)
Brandy Alexander | | |
| St. Patrick's Day... on repeatThis song is about a couple that's putting off a breakup because they don't want to endure going through the winter and the holidays alone. The safest time to breakup is St. Patrick's Day. I'm not dating, but I think this song speaks to the loneliness and quiet desperation of those who strive to find refuge in whatever they can - even if it's in a failing relationship.
"St. Patrick's Day" by John Mayer
Here comes the cold
Break out the winter clothes
And find a love to call your own
You - enter you
Your cheeks a shade of pink
And the rest of you in powder blue
Who knows what will be
But I'll make you this guarantee
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
In the dark, on the phone
You tell me the names of your brothers
And your favorite colors
I'm learning you
And when it snows again
We'll take a walk outside
And search the sky
Like children do
I'll say to you
No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
And come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And we'll both be safe 'til St. Patrick's Day
We should take a ride tonight around the town
and look around at all the beautiful houses
something in the way that blue lights on a black night
can make you feel more
everybody, it seems to me, just wants to be
just like you and me
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
Come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And if our always is all that we gave
And we someday take that away
I'll be alright if it was just 'til St. Patrick's Day
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| I can hear you in the distance.
"And he came and preached peace to you who were far off..." Ephesians 2:17 | | |
| have you ever closed your eyes and felt like you were spinning?
there is so much swirling in my mind...so many uncertainties, so many questions, so many unknowns, so many what ifs? | | |
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