In The Meantime Keep your feet right here, while I go and figure out that other idea just wiggle if you must but keep the fall for us
Flooded Drums If someone gave you permission, would you come rushing? If they told you you had the freedom to work on it, would you do it with a smile on your face? What about the tools you'll use? Would I feel a thing? Physical pain? Or just the common anxiety...? If I told you I'm letting you seduce me, would you believe me? If you knew I already gave you that ticket, would you make me notice? What about the comfort? Will I see it taking off as another late flight? Will I try to keep a hold of it? Or I just won't have the power...? If you told me this has already begun, would I smile back at you? If I knew you were already working around this, would I close my eyes and let you in? Lyrics by Florence and The Machine There's a drumming noise inside my head That starts when you're around I swear that you could hear it It makes such an all mighty sound Louder than sirens Louder than bells Sweeter than heaven And hotter than hell I ran to a tower where the church bells chime I hoped that they would clear my mind They left a ringing in my ear But that drum's beating loud and clear Louder than sirens Louder than bells Sweeter than heaven And hotter than hell As I move my feet towards your body I can hear this beat it fills my head up And gets louder and louder It fills my head up and gets louder and louder I run to the river and dive straight in I pray that the water will drown out the din But as the water fills my mouth It couldn't wash the echoes out But as the water fills my mouth It couldn't wash the echoes out I swallow the sound and it swallows me whole Till there's nothing left inside my soul As empty as that beating drum But the sound has just begun As I move my feet towards your body I can hear this beat it fills my head up And gets louder and louder It fills my head up and gets louder and louder There's a drumming noise inside my head That starts when you're around I swear that you could hear it It makes such an all mighty sound Louder than sirens Louder than bells Sweeter than heaven And hotter than hell As I move my feet towards your body I can hear this beat it fills my head up And gets louder and louder It fills my head up and gets louder and louder Keeper There's magic behind the will and trust, whether we choose to believe or not, there lays the power. So if I decide to give power to a pen or a new posture, it will gain that special description of why it meant something, to which I'd probably say: "Just because". Behind the way I wake up, the order in which I change the channels, the messy/organized pattern of my room at work, my black high heels, particular songs and peculiar phrases, the dresses, distinguished laugh... Behind them, the answer... the meaning of one simple word... ...A word that became a status, a word that grew with nothing more than my will to make it important and valuable. The idea of spending some energy and time in each and every silly task, just for the porpuse of making it real, maybe just keeping it to myself. P.S.: I'm still on vacation, don't buy this. Lyrics by Oasis I get up when I'm down
I can't swim but my soul won't drown I do believe I got flare I got speed and I walk on air Cos God gimme soul in your rock 'n' roll, babe Cos God gimme soul in your rock 'n' roll, babe And I get so high I just can't feel it And I get so high I just can't feel it In and out my brain, running through my vein You're my sunshine, you're my rain There's a light that shines on Shines on me and it keeps me warm It gimme peace I must say I can't sleep cos the world won't wait Cos God gimme soul in your rock 'n' roll, babe Cos God gimme soul in your rock 'n' roll, babe And I get so high I just can't feel it And I get so high I just can't feel it In and out my brain, running through my vein You're my sunshine, you're my rain And I get so high I just can't feel it And I get so high I just can't feel it And I get so high I just can't feel it And I get so high I just can't feel it In and out my brain, running through my vein You're my sunshine, you're my rain Cakes 200 g of butter 1 1/2 cups of sugar 3 eggs 2 1/2 cups of flour 1/2 cup of milk 1 teaspoon of vanilla 1 teaspoon of baking powder Cream the butter and add the sugar, mix for a little while then drop the three eggs, keep on mixing, combine the flour with the milk slowing down the mixing, add the vanilla and the baking powder. Put in a pre-heated oven for 25-30 min and then check with a dry knife (put it in the cake and if it comes out dry, the cake is ready). ... and not even with a recipe I can make sure these cakes will come out the perfect way, my way.
How We Operate I swear to you I'll listen this time I'll see things your way this time I will follow up through your path, not so close of course I'll do this you always ask me to do And I'll wait for you to do things as you usually do Not like back then, but as you learned recently I promise I'll stick to how we operate I won't betray my own soul And I'll give you that peace ...that peace of being who you chose to be Because this is how we operate How we'll operate from now on.
You Just Wouldn't Let Me There were all of them Each one brought something special Something unique Something important Lights that were on and off for a while But would always light up again For this party of minds to be clear Lighting each other's spaces Joy after a song Joy after a laugh Joy after a well known answer As a bunch of simple days with a touch of nothing, nothing but regular seconds in company But you just wouldn't let me keep the party going You kept on throwing people out You decided to rip off the lights and the sounds You just wouldn't let me keep this friendship for the both of us
You Awake? Time moves faster, believe me You remember the last time... don't you? Remember how we made it through? It won't be any different this time We pulled it together back then And then again, and so many times For this to feel like such victory Remember the feeling? Just do what you need to do, but hold on and stay with me Just to make it through this one as well
H There should be some kind of warning around me, for people like you to stay away. Because my actions are like claws and you are always standing so close. There should be some kind of antidote near me, for people like you to heal after my touch. Because this essence of poison that consumes my energy was spilled all over you. I wish I could become a better protector from my own damage, And avoid your presence to come this close, Because so far, I don't have the solution to this war. There should be a version of myself that could visit you only during dreams, Because it feels like that would be the only way I could get near you without hurting you. In the photo: Rosana Goerke Lyrics by Florence If you could only see the beast you've made of me I held it in but now it seems you've set it running freeScreaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to Howl, howl Howl, howl Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness And howl, howl Howl, howl Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters Hunters, hunters, hunters Hunters, hunters, hunters The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground And howl Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright If you could only see the beast you've made of me I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground
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