Saturday, November 27, 2004

smoke

I like people who think for me..like songwriters for example. They write how they feel with emotion for us listeners to realate to. they pretty much do the deep thinking for us. I love music with meaning. But sometimes there are hidden meanings to their metaphores..by reading the lyrics we think we know what they mean..but really only the writer knows the true meaning of what they write. no one can get inside someones head and feel what they felt. its just not possible...this song..smoke by natalie imbrugila definately has a meaning that means something to her..

My mouth is dry
Forgot how to cry
What's up with that
You're hurting me
I'm running fast
Can't hide the past
What's up with that
You're pushing me

Why , bleeding is breathing
You're hiding , underneath the smoke in the room
Try , bleeding is believing.. I used to
I used to

Why , bleeding is breathing
You're hiding , underneath the smoke in the room
Try , bleeding is believing
I saw you crawling on the floor
Why , bleeding is breathing
You're hiding , underneath the smoke in the room
Try , bleeding is believing
I saw you crawling to the door
Why , bleeding is breathing
You're hiding , underneath the smoke in the room
Try , bleeding is breathing
I saw you falling on the floor

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