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We had written
We would sit down
And start again
From the beginning
It was finally time
To stop whining
And start doing anything
Something to make them believe we were living
And we kept on bleeding
Long after the signatures
Dried on the paper I stole
From Melissa's Macbeth
And oh how I needed
So much to believe in it
Isn't it sick
How I thought that I knew you death
How romantic
Ushering in the new year
With our childish antics
Now soon after
The gullible glimmer of hope
Turned to sarcastic laughter
And we were intelligent people
With eyes in our heads
It's astonishing, is it
I thought you were just plain shy
A quiet kind of guy
With abandonment waiting
Behind every corner
A delicate sort of a loner
How lonely was I
There is still time
We could still try
It's very difficult
When no one's there
To catch you in the rye
You kept saying
That the blackouts were godsend
At least it made living
Worth bathing
You kept taking
The bad with the worse
Like some curds
That your mother was making
Oh and isn't it funny
Years later
To look at it broken
And shaking our heads
Laughing if we had known
Back then
What trouble
It would bring
To actually want
To create something beautiful
Now we've turned into
Those pitiful people
Too scared to touch
And drinking way too much
Oh it's typical
Isn't it
Say it, you cynic
We asked for it
Didn't we ask for it
Didn't we want to be
Lesser and lesser
And covered and down with it
Didn't it
Didn't it
Didn't it
No
There is still time
We could still try
It's very difficult
When no one's there
To catch you in the rye
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We would sit down
And start again
From the beginning
To stop whining
And start doing anything
Something to make them believe we were living
Long after the signatures
Dried on the paper I stole
From Melissa's Macbeth
So much to believe in it
Isn't it sick
How I thought that I knew you death
Ushering in the new year
With our childish antics
The gullible glimmer of hope
Turned to sarcastic laughter
With eyes in our heads
It's astonishing, is it
I thought you were just plain shy
A quiet kind of guy
Behind every corner
A delicate sort of a loner
How lonely was I
We could still try
It's very difficult
When no one's there
To catch you in the rye
That the blackouts were godsend
At least it made living
Worth bathing
The bad with the worse
Like some curds
That your mother was making
Years later
To look at it broken
And shaking our heads
Back then
What trouble
It would bring
To create something beautiful
Now we've turned into
Those pitiful people
And drinking way too much
Isn't it
Say it, you cynic
We asked for it
Didn't we want to be
Lesser and lesser
And covered and down with it
Didn't it
Didn't it
No
We could still try
It's very difficult
When no one's there
To catch you in the rye
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we had written we would sit down and start again from the beginning
it was finally time to stop whining and start doing anything something to make them believe we were living
and we kept on bleeding long after the signatures dried on the paper i stole from melissa's macbeth
and oh how i needed so much to believe in it isn't it sick how i thought that i knew you death
how romantic ushering in the new year with our childish antics
now soon after the gullible glimmer of hope turned to sarcastic laughter
and we were intelligent people with eyes in our heads it's astonishing is it i thought you were just plain shy a quiet kind of guy
with abandonment waiting behind every corner a delicate sort of a loner how lonely was i
there is still time we could still try it's very difficult when no one's there to catch you in the rye
you kept saying that the blackout were godsend at least it made living worth bathing
you kept taking the bad with the worse like some curds that your mother was making
oh and isn't it funny years later to look at it broken and shaking our heads
laughing if we had known back then what trouble it would bring
to actually want to create something beautiful now we've turned into those pitiful people
too scared to touch and drinking way too much
oh it's typical isn't it say it you cynic we asked for it
didn't we ask for it didn't we want to be lesser and lesser and covered and down with it
didn't it didn't it didn't it no
there is still time we could still try it's very difficult when no one's there to catch you in the rye
Okay, so obviously these won't be perfect.. but it's the best I could come up with.
"you kept saying that the blackouts [were] godsend at least it made living worth [hating]
you kept taking the bad with the worse like some [curse] that your mother was making"
I thought it was "catch you in the right".
This song seems to be similar in content to Another Year, except this is the beginning of the year and Another Year is the ending of the year. All those New Year's resolutions that fail...this song puts them to music.
This is so beautiful... favourite part:
<i>laughing if we had known back then what trouble it would bring
to actually want to create something beautiful now we've turned into those pitiful people
too scared to touch and drinking way too much</i>
AFP <3333
One of my favorites... One of the melodies totally makes me think of the Halloween Theme from the film Halloween lol I'm still coming up with different meanings for this song.
One of my favorites... One of the melodies totally makes me think of the Halloween Theme from the film Halloween lol I'm still coming up with different meanings for this song.
On her website she posted other song demos in which she originally wanted to use on WKAP with a little description as to the meaning, memory, or other tidbit about it. This is what she said about it:
this is the oldest, by far, in the whole batch of demos. i wrote it in - i think - 1994. which would make sense. people have been asking how it's pronounced. i always call it "one one ninety four." that was a special new years.
You can find this song and direct quote at : http://amandapalmer.bandcamp.com/track/1-1-94