Painting Bones Blue
Paint, your bones blue, / If you know how misery, and heartbreak too, / ’Cause I’m tired, of pretending, / It’s been far too long.
And it’s not quite broken, / it’s far beyond whole, / There’s nothing left worth holding, / So I’m painting with blue now.
Painting my bones blue, / And you can join me if you want to, / I won’t pretend to know what’s happening, / But I can show you my fractures too. / We’ll start accepting the truth, / Even though we never wanted to.
And do you ever think that a dog misses their mom? It’s these midnight thoughts that distract from the colorful memories, and red is blood, yes and I know that’s, here’s not a reason for me to be feeling like this, and no I enjoy the life I lived I just can’t seem to figure what happens to it. I promise you there are no red blood paintings it’s all about the blue bones fracturing, and if Romeo really believed in love, would he have forgotten Rosaline so quickly? Tell me why I got to envy all these half attempted love stories, there are no happy endings in reality, but at least give me a fraction of what the fairy tales show me.
Painting my bones blue, / And you can join me if you want to, / I won’t pretend to know what’s happening, / But I can show you my fractures too. / We’ll start accepting the truth, / Even though we never wanted to.
I wanted to write songs, / Since I was four years old / And my Daddy told my Mom / That it was time for leaving after all, / I found the blue paint / In his new wife’s white estate, / Made use of life’s irony, / Used it to paint the bones / Hidden under my clothes.
As for the brush you use / I bought it off main / Once I quit trying to love / All those who were lost, / Cause you can’t heal soles when your own has a whole, / So I sold all my pretendings and bought blue paint afterall / To paint my bones blue, / You can join me if you want.
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genre: indie?
Sing to Me
[Him: Verse 1]
I didn’t go to you in time
Your gentle blue eyes were so full of hope
I left a letter sealed in an envelope
Promising I’d see you again
Under the cold autumn moon
I pray to the stars
That you will one day forgive me
For keeping you waiting
What keeps me breathing on this earth?
Is the memory of your lips pulsating on my skin
[Chorus: Him]
Sing to me your lullaby
I know you are with me
Sing to me your lullaby
Never set this tender heart free
Sing to me your lullaby
To be only yours
To be only yours
Only yours
[Her: Verse 2]
I yearn to live in between your moments.
Pouring myself all over you
From the instant, I looked into your warm eyes.
I knew I would always forgive you.
Destiny came and recognized
This love cannot be broken.
There is a melody that covets my soul.
I am singing in all that I am
Know that I am waiting between the beats of your heart
Under the moon, where our symphony began
[Her: Chorus]
Sing to me your lullaby
I know you are with me
Sing to me your lullaby
Never set this tender heart free
Sing to me your lullaby
To be only yours
To be only yours
Only yours
[Bridge: Both]
I feel you with me so close and near.
Between our hearts
May seem like light-years
I long to breathe in your galaxy.
Because we have nothing to fear
[Chorus: Both]
Sing to me your lullaby
I know you are with me
Sing to me your lullaby
Never set this tender heart free
Sing to me your lullaby
To be only yours
To be only yours
Only yours(x 3)
Font Size Nine
Am I living in a memory?
Is my present just your past?
Am I the eyes of a yesterday me?
Is it too late to say not so fast?
'Cause every single step
is a step toward the next
and I can't ignore the footprints anymore.
'Cause every single mess
is a mess to regret-
what am I bleeding all these words out for?
If I told my story
who would listen to the lines
where the ink was splotched with tears
and I lied and said "I'm fine"?
If I told my story
who would read all the footnotes?
Would anybody take the time
to emphasize in their mind
the words that I italicized
in font size nine?
Sometimes I feel like skimming, swimming
through the pools of light dimming, slimming
and I can't help my pen from scribbling
what happens when you use lemonade to water all your lemons?
If I told my story
who would listen to the lines
where the ink was splotched with tears
and I lied and said "I'm fine"?
If I told my story
who would see all the footnotes?
Would anybody take the time
to emphasize in their mind
the words that I italicized
in font size nine?
Everything Is Fake (I made this so it would only be sang in Japanese, please don’t judge)
Hey tell me,
Tell me, what kind of life do you want, I’ll grant it
Trapped in a lonely cage; my feelings remain locked away
I step out into the cold world wearing a fake smile like everybody else
Why does everyone hide their feelings?
Answer me with that fake mask of yours!
Hey, answer me, don’t look at me like that
Everyone’s masks are screwed tightly onto their faces so they don’t fall, as they go around living a fake life
I’m resting alone in my empty lonesome bed again,
My mask slipping off,
Looking at my sullen eyes in the mirror, I put on a pained smile
What will become of me when tomorrow comes?
Everything is fake! Your smiles, your laughter, even words that you don’t have in your heart
This world smashes into pieces like glass, my heart twisted into the same as everybody else’s
Denying my own wishes, I end up as the same as everyone else
It hurts, it hurts!
Just once more, let’s live in a real world
How long do I have to do this? When can this just end?
This rotten game of life that’s supposed to be a blessing!
“Fake everything,” the number one rule in this dark world
The fake people in the streets with their fake words that have no feeling in it
Just what am I living for?
God, please listen to my little request,
Can you please free me from this world?
I walked past the hallway, slumping against the wall
Is this a curse?
What did I do to deserve this kind of punishment, I wonder
I wonder
‘Just live’
These words so easy to say, but so hard to do
Hey, can we go to the afterlife together?
Is it alright if I smile for real when that time comes?
True justice is served when we all die, and pass on
I just wanted to live in a kind world
Don’t let go of my cold hand, please
You’re the only light I can hold onto
Can I do it?
No, I’m just a coward who can’t end their own life
Who will save me from this life of hell?
Nobody.
I slump against the steel bars of this cage called, ‘Life’
Hey, it’s fine, just leave me like everybody else
I know I’m just a burden to you, just throw me away!
Stop coaxing me with those coated fake kind words
My wings torn to pieces, only you can fly away,
I’ll just stay in this fake world, until my time comes, please smile at me with that fake mask of yours
You walk away wordlessly until I was left in the dark again
Who else will leave me?
It hurts, it hurts
Demons just devour me and my sins already
Come towards the clapping of hands, my caged and tortured life ends
People applaud for the fake show titled my life
I fall down, dead, with a geniune smile
Will I be able to live in a kind world in my next life
I wonder?
Daisy in a Poppy Field
I have spent ten thousand days
surrounded yet alone.
An empty body filled
by all words but my own.
Each thought borrowed from someone
till they’re just one passed due loan.
Why can’t I know my own voice
without it sounding so unknown?
A daisy in a poppy field
the odd one out again
You tell me that I’m perfect
But you don’t understand
I know I’m not I’ll own it
I write it on my hand
you wipe it off and cover it
by holding it instead
I have spent ten thousand days
surrounded yet alone.
An empty body filled
by all words but my own.
Each thought borrowed from someone
till they’re just one passed due loan.
Why can’t I know my own voice
without it sounding so unknown?
I’ve shown you all my differences
I’ve nothing left to hide
The black sheep in a crowd of white
You know I’ve never lied
I’m weak without your hand to hold.
An empty sheet at best.
But still you take my hand in yours
and tell me I’m perfect
I have spent ten thousand days
surrounded yet alone.
An empty body filled
by all words but my own.
Each thought borrowed from someone
till they’re just one passed due loan.
Why can’t I know my own voice
without it sounding so unknown?
I’m a daisy in a poppy field, but you paint me red again
Name: MarieAntoinette
Title: Daisy in a Poppy Field
Genre: Idk (choose one ig?)
Verse
Tell it to your girls
Stick it to the men
I don't have your capability
To need a million others
Who are unsweetened lovers
But maybe you have the ability
To make them stay
Make them need for days
But I know it's all imaginary
Chorus
He shoots you down and blood is all around
He'll live like thunder, you'll need
A new wave, wear those new shades
That girl has gone and grown
Verse
I shall never understand
Why girls want that bedlam
When you have the boyfriend at hand
Girl become your new best friend
Dayy issues are not for the end
Cause when
Chorus
He shoots you down and blood is all around
He'll live like thunder, you'll need
A new wave, wear those new shades
That girl has gone and grown
Bridge
The ocean washes you
The blue it match's you
And he is surfing the waves
Chorus
He shoots you down and blood is all around
He'll live like thunder, you'll need
A new wave, wear those new shades
That girl has gone and grown
Post
Catching a new wave
Wearing the blue shades
Girl you've come and gone
Catching a new wave
Wearing the blue shades
Girl you've come and gone
Writer - Pandora
Title - Blue Shades
Genre - Pop-rock