segunda-feira, 14 de março de 2011
Writing Songs About You
Walk by and took my heart with you
Why'd you have to look so good?
Don't you know I'm trying to hate you?
Trying to have a dream without you in it
But how can I put out this fire, when you're the one who lit it?
I can't wait for the day
I stop pretending I'm really ok when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be over you for real
Until I do I'll keep writing songs about you
I got a stack of papers so high
And it's all about you baby
Keep thinking maybe I can make sense of something crazy,
Something I can't get out of my head
I write your name, I write your name,
Then I tear it all to shreads
I can't wait for the day
I stop pretending I'm really ok when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be over you for real
Until I do I'll keep writing songs about you
And if you ever change your mind,
It won't be back again
I hope these songs will remind me
Why I shouldn't let you in
I can't wait for the day
I stop pretending I'm really ok cause I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be over you for real
Until I do
I'll just wait for the day
I stop pretending I'm really ok when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be over you for real
Until I do I'll keep writing songs about you
http://www.vagalume.com.br/taylor-swift/writing-songs-about-you.html#ixzz1GdJ5SxiF
segunda-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2010
I'd lie
gosto muuuuito dessa, tô até meio enjoada de tanto que ouvi nos ultimos meses, mas é tão mimosa *-* colcoquei o link de um pseudo-clip dela:
Vídeo
I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
I count the colors in his eyes
Don't ever fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't I like your walk
Doesn't he know that I've had it memorized for so long
He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle
