Song Lyrics.

[Anachlirium]

Title says it all. My small collection of song lyrics, posted here as they are written. Unlike my other more recent thread, "Vampiric Beauty", these are all based on personal experience.

Do you really hate me that much?
Do you really hate life so much?

That you would part from it
Let me do it.
This was your final test...

So bleed, just bleed
Just know it
That I'll be there with you before long
My last breath
Will be wasted
All on you.

Don't bleed, stop bleeding
Just tell me
That we won't have to meet in another life
My last breath
Won't be wasted
On you.

Do you really love me that much?
Do you really love death that much?

Did you think that when you
Couldn't see me
I wasn't there anymore?

So bleed, just bleed
Just know it
That I'll be there with you before long
My last breath
Will be wasted
All on you.

Don't bleed, stop bleeding
Just tell me
That we won't have to meet in another life
My last breath
Won't be wasted
On you.

And you can't see why I'd do it.
I think the same of you.
I just want to hold you forever
Let this be done, and through.
And I know you'd love to ignore me
And I guess you can't see
What I see in you
I guess you'll never know..

So bleed, just bleed
Just know it
That I'll be there with you before long
My last breath
Will be wasted
All on you.

Don't bleed, stop bleeding
Just tell me
That we won't have to meet in another life
My last breath
Won't be wasted
On you.

So bleed, just bleed
Just know it
That I'll be there with you before long
My last breath
Will be wasted
All on you.

Don't bleed, stop bleeding
Just tell me
That we won't have to meet in another life
My last breath
Won't be wasted
On you.

[Silver]

Nice lyrics Froggie.
I can picture the sound of this song in my head quite vividly.
It also carries a deep message.
I hope to see more.

[Anachlirium]

Innocence sliding off like clothing
Falling to the floor
Slinky red dress from that party
This evening
Reveals lingerie crafted from black lace
And satin

And what do you feel when you touch his skin?
Do you feel the money pouring in?
Know that you're financially secure
For just another fortnight of your life?

I know you need this buisnessman's money,
Darling, But you're too good for this.
I've heard that your dealer threatened
You with rape and death
This evening
If your debts don't come rolling in.

And what do you feel when you touch his skin?
Do you feel the money pouring in?
Know that you're financially secure
For just another fortnight of your life?

You're worth more than the money
A lawyer can pay you
For an hour or two
In his bed.

You're worth more than taking
Your anti-depressants
While choking back tears in your own.

And what do you feel when you touch his skin?
Do you feel the money pouring in?
Know that you're financially secure
For just another fortnight of your life?

Innocence sliding to the floor like the clothing you
Wore just this evening..

[Silver]

An interesting and indepth look at real life happenings. And in song form too. Another thumbs up from me.
I especially liked how you included the possible consequences of such a lifestyle. Made things that litle bit more interesting.
Keep em coming.

[Anachlirium]

And I wish I could just touch you
So I could tell that we're both still alive
I'm not even sure if I'm still here.

And I just want you to hold me
And say that everything's alright.
But I know my voices will just tell me
"No, it isn't"

Just come over here
Let me touch you
Hug you, kiss you darling.
I have to know that all of this is truly real.

Yet I'm scared that this disease I am
Will infect you too.
Don't lose your life
Because of what I am inside.

You're who I wish that I could be
With...
Without.

And I'd give up everything to know your alive
Because maybe it could happen.... Somehow?
I don't think I could live without you.



*Will edit rest in later. Have to go.*

[Anachlirium]

And they took me to the doctors,
No matter how much I tried to stop them,
Strapped to a stretcher,
Driven off in a van,
You say they're gonna help,
But do you really think they can?

Because I know just what they'll say,
They'll say "Just let her do things her own way."
"Just let her cut, just let her cry."
"It's all attention seeking" They'll sigh.

But oh, my doctor.
Oh, dear sir.
You seem to have forgotten
That I'm simply not her.

And the scars?
They're on my ankles.
The tears already dried.
I ran away where no-one could see me,
And it's there I sat and cried.

What's that, dear doctor?
What's that, dear sir?
Now you conclude that I'm crazy?
...Yes, well I concur.

Now that you've shown me the ink blots,
And looked into my brain, you see,
I'm not a fake:
"Oh dear, she wasn't attention seeking."
"Oh dear, we've made a mistake."

And you who took me there..
Are you still trying to prove me wrong?
Are you still trying to prove me the hypochondriac?
Do you really hear the message in this song?

That's right, my loves.
That's right, my dears.
This song?
Especially for you.
Now do you believe the tears?

But give it a week..
No, I'll give you more credit than that.
Give it a month or two.
You'll be carting me back off there.
Telling me my suffering isn't true.

And I know I know just what they'll say,
They'll say "Just let her do things her own way."
"Just let her cut, just let her cry."
"It's all attention seeking" They'll sigh.

[Fishie]

Wow Froggie. I don't know how I missed your song thread a while back but these are really good. Your latest one I find as my favorite one so far. I can tell they're personal in a way you know. The way you describe it, it sounds real. Its nicely worded too and it flows well. Hope to see more.