lyrics: 'Further To Fall' - Trembling Blue Stars

[bertiebob2]

So, apparently the internet doesn't agree with me on the awesomeness of this song. Screw you, internet. Mostly i'm just uploading this for the 'best song' thing over at savethegooddr, but also so that next time someone googles for these lyrics, they won't witness the giant failure of the internet that i just did.

Seriously, "we're filling our pockets up with moments that could turn on us"? // "with every goodbye we waste a little more time"? COME ON. It's an awesome Michael/Sara song - it's both literal (without being irritatingly in your face about it), and pretty. Winwinwin.


'Further To Fall' - Trembling Blue Stars

this heart has found it's place
it's yours to keep, it's yours for always
and if you must it's yours to break
just don't send me away
i always need to see your face

from the first i was lost
and 'til the last i'll be yours
there's not another soul out there, not anywhere
i could belong to now we've met
what's the use of second best?

and if i need you more than is sane
then let that be the case

i need your touch i need your kiss
i'm only okay when it's you i'm with
with every goodbye, we waste a little more time
one person in the entire world
you don't need anything else

we're filling our pockets up
with moments that could turn on us
and that could really sting someday
don't let our time be of the borrowed kind
instead let us escape, let's you and i escape

and if i need you more than is sane
then let that be the case
just what is there, apart from you and me?
save me darling, set me free

link: mp3, 5.8mb

Comments

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

NEVER.

I forgets. *shrugs* (I FUCKING DID IT AGAIN.)

Mwahahahahahhaa.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

Nope. FAIL.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

It should exist. Go make it. *pokes*

(Awww, El sucko.)

Ahhh, well- British TV only has, like 13 eps a season, so we're halfway through the season, so kinda close?

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

Your layout is starting to go screw-y. Therefore; NEW COMMENT.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

I like that we literally PICK A RANDOM NUMBER AND GROUP IT WITH ANY WORD FROM THE SENTENCE.

(Well, yeah.)



No, real as in NOT KELLERMAN AND SARA. Although-

Whatever.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

Mostly, they are not in the same room at the same time.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

82 comments, FTW.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

DAMMIT. I'M DOUBLING UP.

Me too. (*snort*)

Brrrrrrrrrrrrr. That was going to be grrr, but i'm cold. So. Brr.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

Awww. Maybe the UK will prove more fruitful. Or are they a US shoe? THEY SO PRETTY.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

I would definitely get confused. I'll be one of those people who puts nametags on their babies.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I honestly have no idea.

*shrugs* AND AGAIN! (Shuddup.)

I'M COLD, TOO. WHY IN THE HELL DO I NOT OWN UGGS?

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

USSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

fail, universe, fail.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

That is a word i use way too often. Like, often often. And in real life as well. I should stop doing that.

Heh. Isn't that how it works? HAVE I BEEN DOING IT WRONG?

(I sort of wanted to break into song after writing that. Hmm.)



Hahaha. Come on! She totally wanted him when she thought he was a pie baking gay man. No lies. Also, they're pretty together. Haha!

Don't make me bring up LJ/Veronica.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

I NEED TO SEE THAT.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

No, no screwy! It's all shiny and new! Or, slightly modified and new!

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

91 comments, FTFW!

We are the queens of spam.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

*insert comment*

Hehehehe. You've got tourettes, obviously.

IT IS. BOO, COLD WEATHER. AND THE FAN IS ON, BUT I'M LAZY AND I DON'T WANT TO GET OUT FROM UNDER THE DOONA. *fail* Um, because you didn't listen to me when i said you needed to go to Cotton On and BUY SOME? AND NOW THEY'RE ALL GONE? *cries*

They'd better order another shipment of them before winter, is all i'm saying. I NEED MORE. It's like an addiction.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

ME TOO. For shiz.

I have no ideas.

(Well, maybe you should.)



Well, yeah. Who wouldn't want him?

Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

Then again, the UK is suave with clothes and whatnot, correct? Maybe they'll have a fancypants shoe shop that stocks US stuff. *optimism*

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

It'll be like sewing your name into your underpants. Only on the outside.


aside: can we talk about how lame The Office has been lately? (Or have you not watched the last few?)

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

HA.
It'd be like this:





I've watched- up to- Chair Model. But yes. Apart from like, two scenes in that- LAME.
P.S. MAIL.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

No, I meant, if YOU KEEP ON COMMENTING TO THOSE OTHER ONES, IT TURNS SCREW-Y.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

It makes me feel like i should have a pipe and a funny hat, or something. And be 60. Indeeeeed.

The mysterious wonder of the Vagueolutions. *awed*

(pirates of penzance, though, so i probably shouldn't.)



It still weirds me out every time i realise he's married to Paris. And it happens a lot, because i forget a lot. Obviously my brain takes issue with the importance of that particular piece of information. *crams into brain*

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahaha. Ftw.

[andsheloves.livejournal.com]

SRSLY, STOP COMMENTING UP HERE. LOOK AT YOUR LAYOUT. IT IS ALL SCREW-Y NOW.

Oh, crap. Maybe I do. *shrugs*

TURN IT OFF, LAZY BUM.

[bertiebob.livejournal.com]

Ahhhh. Right. I understand. I DO. Stop looking at me like that.