Random music
Sep. 15th, 2008 06:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The melancholy women issue?
Hope Alone - Indigo Girls
Let's not drag this out, everything's in motion
Though I've only ever loved you kind and with devotion
I remember when I met you and even from the start
I thought one day you'd probably just come home and break my heart
Letting You Go - Lauren Kennedy
Changing the lock
Turning the key
Letting you go away from me.
Knowing it’s better
Here in my head
Unplayed Piano - Damien Rice & Lisa Hannigan
Unplayed pianos
Are often by a window
In a room where nobody loved goes
Icarus Wind - Thea Gilmore
It’s the Icarus wind whispering in my ear
It’s the Icarus wind dusting away those tears
Singing, baby the truth is that this won’t hurt at all
Soon there’ll just be feathers and the quiet of the fall
Recessional - Vienna Teng (m4a)
Fluorescent announcements beat their wings overhead:
"Passengers missing, we're looking for you."
And she dreams through the noise, her weight against me,
Face pressed into the corduroy grooves.
Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing,
Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move.
Hope Alone - Indigo Girls
Let's not drag this out, everything's in motion
Though I've only ever loved you kind and with devotion
I remember when I met you and even from the start
I thought one day you'd probably just come home and break my heart
Letting You Go - Lauren Kennedy
Changing the lock
Turning the key
Letting you go away from me.
Knowing it’s better
Here in my head
Unplayed Piano - Damien Rice & Lisa Hannigan
Unplayed pianos
Are often by a window
In a room where nobody loved goes
Icarus Wind - Thea Gilmore
It’s the Icarus wind whispering in my ear
It’s the Icarus wind dusting away those tears
Singing, baby the truth is that this won’t hurt at all
Soon there’ll just be feathers and the quiet of the fall
Recessional - Vienna Teng (m4a)
Fluorescent announcements beat their wings overhead:
"Passengers missing, we're looking for you."
And she dreams through the noise, her weight against me,
Face pressed into the corduroy grooves.
Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing,
Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move.