I guess you’ve moved on now And this is that and that is this. Wordlessly, there was a shift. The constant messages that Your heart sent to mine Have stopped. Without a warning Without a chance for my heart To realize what it’s like Without them, For my lungs to fill with air That does not have your Sweet smell on it. She’s lucky and does she know it? Does she appreciate the fact That you know things about things Or that you need help Making the most mundane decisions. I won’t help you anymore, I can’t if I’m to go on In this ugly world Without you to make it A little more pretty. So I’ll pull these covers-- Our covers, Covers under which magic happened-- Over my head For five more minutes. Five more minutes and then I’ll move on, too.
I just discovered this song from Imogen Heap's new album, Ellipse, and I am in love. Just the lyrics alone are enough to make you melt, let alone the dreamy, esoteric melody. Check it out...
Between Sheets
You and me between the sheets It just doesn't get better than this. The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind Are the molten emotional front line. I couldn't care less I'm transfixed in this absolute bliss. Sweet sleepless, tumbling night Oh, and the morning on your skin and loved up light. Tracing patterns in the maze of your back Softly, softly the goose bumps like that. And then a kiss. Maybe another, And another one