Thursday, May 18, 2006

i'm sorrie. i can't. i can pretend everything's alright but that i can't do it.

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Sunday, May 14, 2006

for the first time. she realizes that perhaps just because you don't think about it doesn't mean you no longer feel for it. she realizes that perhaps she had been so successful in propelling the memories from her conscious mind that she didn't even feel it. but as expected, it was temporary. after 1 year, it has emerged once again to haunt her. and she wonders. why is it so, when she did not feel anything anymore during all this time? she doesn't know.




An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
Isn't it ironic..don't you think


Chorus:
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought..it figures


Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye
He waited his whole damn life to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
"Well isn't this nice.."
And isn't it ironic..don't you think


Repeat chorus


Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face


A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic..don't you think
A little too ironic..and yeah I really do think..


Repeat chorus


Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out
Helping you out

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Friday, May 12, 2006

街灯绊住我眼前
下一步
拉长的影子
嘲弄的回顾
电话亭仍留着你的话
一句话掉一滴泪
今晚的我会是如何入睡

原来最疼痛的表情竟是没有情绪
原来最残忍的画面可以甜言蜜语
我不懂得如何更爱你
影子讽刺地跟着我难分难离
原来最孤单的是我还是那么想你
原来最悲哀的是我不能面对自己
你收的干净
我也会不留一点痕迹
说故事也要像是真的
可是别触动那些回忆
今夜你说了最后一句
一句话掉一滴泪
看来今晚的我很难入睡

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