Saturday, September 15, 2012

UNFINISHED

Potential lyrics. Unsure where to go from here.

Oh, someday, somebody's gunna say
'I love the taste of your chapstick,
the smell of your hair,
the sounds you make when you're sleeping,
those jeans that you wear.
Baby, don't you know that you're the answer to my prayer?
And, oh, how it rains, when you're not there.'

Head First

I want you to fight for me, baby.
Throw me, head first, into love.
Take my hand, and lead me.
Make this something I'm sure of.

Too many have left me wounded.
Too many have let me down.
I can't walk down that road again,
so, forgive me, if I don't stick around.

If I leave, you'll have dodged a bullet.
If I leave, you will be free-
free of pain, free of fear, free or everything-
everything that comes with me.

But, I want you to fight for me, baby.
Throw me, head first, into love.
Take my hand, and lead me.
Make this something I'm sure of.

Say you'll catch me, when I'm falling.
You'll find me, when I lose my way.
You'll wake me from the nightmares,
and you'll chase the ghosts away.

I want you to fight for me, baby.
Throw me, head first, into love.
Take my hand, and lead me.
Make this something I'm sure of.