ooc: playlist - Have a Little Faith
Turn to Stone - Ingrid Michaelson
Let's take our better luck
Beyond a storybook
And learn our souls are all we own
Before we turn to stone
Let's go to sleep with clearer heads
And hearts to big to fit our beds
And maybe we wont feel so alone
Before we turn to stone
Deliver Me - Sarah Brightman
Deliver me, out of my sadness.
Deliver me, from all of the madness.
Deliver me, courage to guide me.
Deliver me, strength from inside me.
All of my life I've been in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
This Place is a Prison - The Postal Service
This place is a prison, these people aren't your friends
Inhaling thrills through $20 bills and the
Tumblers are drained and then flooded again and again
There's guards at the on ramps armed to the teeth
And you may case the grounds
From the cascades to puget sound,
But you are not permitted to leave
Chasing the Night - Every Avenue
Let's keep it moving,
Keep our feet up off the ground.
We hate to leave but we'll be back around! (yeah!)
The Secret’s In the Telling - Dashboard Confessional
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
I Will Play My Games Beneath the Spin Light - Brand New
Another week away, my greatest fear.
I need the smell of summer,
I need its noises in my ears.
If looks could really kill,
then my profession would be staring.
Please know we do this cause we care
and not for the thrill.
Green Light - Punchline
My old ways and this new fist
Some things broken weren't meant to be fixed
Its just a matter of opinion frankly
If nothing's happening then nothing is threatening
Let's enjoy what is dull
Soldier - Ingrid Michaelson
I don't believe in anything but myself
But then you opened up a door, you opened up a door
Now I start to believe in something else
Field Below - Regina Spektor
Again the sun was never called
And darkness spreads over the snow
Like ancient bruises
I'm awake and feel the ache
Let's take our better luck
Beyond a storybook
And learn our souls are all we own
Before we turn to stone
Let's go to sleep with clearer heads
And hearts to big to fit our beds
And maybe we wont feel so alone
Before we turn to stone
Deliver Me - Sarah Brightman
Deliver me, out of my sadness.
Deliver me, from all of the madness.
Deliver me, courage to guide me.
Deliver me, strength from inside me.
All of my life I've been in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
This Place is a Prison - The Postal Service
This place is a prison, these people aren't your friends
Inhaling thrills through $20 bills and the
Tumblers are drained and then flooded again and again
There's guards at the on ramps armed to the teeth
And you may case the grounds
From the cascades to puget sound,
But you are not permitted to leave
Chasing the Night - Every Avenue
Let's keep it moving,
Keep our feet up off the ground.
We hate to leave but we'll be back around! (yeah!)
The Secret’s In the Telling - Dashboard Confessional
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
I Will Play My Games Beneath the Spin Light - Brand New
Another week away, my greatest fear.
I need the smell of summer,
I need its noises in my ears.
If looks could really kill,
then my profession would be staring.
Please know we do this cause we care
and not for the thrill.
Green Light - Punchline
My old ways and this new fist
Some things broken weren't meant to be fixed
Its just a matter of opinion frankly
If nothing's happening then nothing is threatening
Let's enjoy what is dull
Soldier - Ingrid Michaelson
I don't believe in anything but myself
But then you opened up a door, you opened up a door
Now I start to believe in something else
Field Below - Regina Spektor
Again the sun was never called
And darkness spreads over the snow
Like ancient bruises
I'm awake and feel the ache