| Folly – Please Don't Shoot the Piano Player, He's Doing the Best He Can Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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| Folly – Broken. Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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yeah the old version rules. this is about realizing that you cant depend on people you were once convinced you needed. "You were never a crutch. as you tore me away from these fringed paper ends. You were never a crutch. Each lasting memory will control each word I write. I used to think that my hands could dance. But now I see my hand's been broken for quite some time. BROKEN." the fact that he was convinced he needed someone, led him to think that hes broken because he sees that he should only need himself. his past with this particular person reveals and reminds him of how he can regain his independce as his insecurities diminish because of this new found truth. this song live gets better and better EVERY time. |
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| Folly – Blending Day With Night. Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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this is my all time favorite song, hands down. i first heard it when i was in 8th grade and i love it just as much as i did back than now. its about sex. slave your slumber= hold off on those zs to get down. "Writing a formal love in her, graduate from better humanities. Why the night must always sing, yet above every sound is you. Above every sound is you. More water... Love above morning beauty ...Than a watch. She never asks, she swims to me. GIVE US SKIN . SEPERATE . ELABORATE . POETRY" its about a mutual sexual relation that resembles poetry because sex is harmonic and fits together. two bodies becoming one is equivalent to all the elements of poetry fitting together, ideally, making it a poem. |
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| Folly – Blending Day With Night. Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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this is my all time favorite song, hands down. i first heard it when i was in 8th grade and i love it just as much as i did back than now. its about sex. slave your slumber= hold off on those zs to get down. "Writing a formal love in her, graduate from better humanities. Why the night must always sing, yet above every sound is you. Above every sound is you. More water... Love above morning beauty ...Than a watch. She never asks, she swims to me. GIVE US SKIN . SEPERATE . ELABORATE . POETRY" its about a mutual sexual relation that resembles poetry because sex is harmonic and fits together. two bodies becoming one is equivalent to all the elements of poetry fitting together, ideally, making it a poem. |
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