You'd give it
We'd take it
You'd build it
We'd break it
You silently erase it
You'd feel it

We fake it

It's my red star (steal it)
It's my red star (can't let go)
It's my red star (conceal it)
It's my red star

Oh no...

Excerpt from Red Star, by Birthday Massacre. I have sort of a love/hate relationship with this song, and the memories it ( Read more... )

The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures
And instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you

You can read me anything

Now, I'm not a huge Peter Gabriel ("I'm not Peter Gabriel, I'm Gabriel Byrne!"), but I love this song, to pieces. It's on the last episode ( Read more... )

...I see my father gently wavin'
clutching all I believe in
I whisper my farewell

Send the last ship home.

Send the faithful home.

Send the last ship home.

Send the faithful home.

That's an excerpt from Last Ship, by Rotersand. The version I am listening to is the Rearranged one, and it is...excellent. Everything a technodustrial song should ( Read more... )

...I will resume posting.

That is all.