6/23/08

If actions speak

If actions speak louder than words, my brother you are screaming.
If actions speak louder than words, my sister has no voice.

We cry out for converts. We cry out to see people turn to Jesus. Why should any one consider Christ when we are to proud in our Christian ways to accept people as they are; too proud to talk to each other long enough to see what makes us tick, to see why we feel we reflect the morals and cares of Christ. My brother Christ loved the sinners and ate with prostitutes.

6/18/08

Shotgun Serenade

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Now playing: The Juliana Theory - Shotgun Serenade
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I know you're dying to tell me everything that you want to say, but I'm not listening.
Try to tell me everything that you want to say.
I know you're trying to force me. Feed me lies but I'm on my way. Can you taste it now?
I'm dying to watch your face when I walk away.

Here's the final bullet to put our love to death. Our days are never coming back.
I know it's you. I can forget. Bang, bang. Shoot, shoot.
There's a freight train coming to force your head in check. Our love is never coming back.
I know it's you. I can forget our love forever ending.

I know you're dying to tell me everything that you want to say, but I'm not listening.
Trying to tell me everything will be okay. Well be okay.
You're trying to warm my heart but you freeze my blood. There's ice inside my veins.
I'm only dying to watch your face when I turn away, and Ill turn away.

But you cannot separate the two things I would live or die for.
I'd kill to separate your heart from your head. That's to die for.

Here's the final bullet to put our love to death. Our days are never coming back.
I know it's you. I can forget. Bang, bang. Shoot, shoot.
There's a freight train coming to force your head in check. Our love is never coming back.
I know it's you. I can forget our love forever ending.

You're just a waste of a song. You're a simple regret.
I thought I knew who you were, but watch how fast I forget.
You wore your prettiest dress, but there's a mess in your head.
They say old habits die hard. I say they're better off dead,
cause you were bitter and cold, but still you burned me alive.
You held the match to my skin and poured the fuel on the fire.
You're not my favorite mistake. You're just a simple regret.
I though I knew who you were, but watch how fast and watch how well I forget.

It's too late to play the good guy. It's too late to play the good guy now.
It's too late to play the good guy. Goodbye.

Here's the final bullet to put our love to death.
Our days are never coming back.
I know it's you that can't forget. Bang, bang. Shoot, shoot.
There's a freight train coming to force your head in check.
Our love is never coming back.
I know it's you. I can forget our love forever ending.

There's a freight train coming to force your head in check. Our love is never coming back.

6/10/08

Call Me Lightning

Take my hand tonight.
I'll show you the world, I'll show you what it's like.
I'll show you God's grace, the divinity of His name.
You'll see the earth, the beauty He made.

Just take my hand tonight.

I'm like lightning;
random and intense.
quite between bursts
that shatter the sky.
To dance with me;
You'll have to be fast and fly high.
I'm like Lightning, lighting up the sky.

Do you feel me?
I shake the ground for you.
Do you see me?
I'll paint the sky for you.
Do you hear me?
I'm the best one for you.

Just take my hand tonight.

So watch me, watch me.
I'm the most amazing thing you've seen.
Feel me, feel me.
Snap, I'll shake your ground.
Hear me, hear me.
I deliver my message quick and loud.


Do you feel me?
I shake the ground for you.
Do you see me?
I'll paint the sky for you.
Do you hear me?
I'm the best one for you.

Just take my hand tonight.

6/5/08

A toast to old friends.

Sometimes in life we meet people who impact us more than anyone else we know. Maybe they bring out the best in your character, or make your day seem so perfect. Maybe this person brings out your intellect or gets you really thinking on a level that changes your life after every conversation. Sometimes you have a friend that brings all those things out of you. You have no clue how long you'll be able to keep the communication connection open, but you love every minute of it.



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Now playing: Pigeon John - Identity Crisis
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