Trixie Dust

Trixies in the Wind
2002-08-31 18:48:58 (UTC)

Hmmnesss...

If I were a fallen angel, that would make me a demon. But
Im not, Im an angel that just lost her wings, and now is
lost, confused, and wingless.

I Cant Be With You
(The Cranberries)

Lying in my bed again
And i cry cos' you're not here
Crying in my head again
And I know that it's not clear
Put your hands, Put your hands
Inside my face and see that's it's just you
But it's bad and it's mad
And it's making me sad
Because I can't be with you

Baby I can't be with you

Thinking back on how things were
And how we loved so well
I wanted to be the mother
Of your child
and now it's just farewell

Put your hands in my hands
And come with me,
We'll find another end
And my head , and my head
On anyone's shoulder
Cause I can't be with you

Baby I can't be with you

Cause you're not here, you're not here
Baby I can't be with you
Cause you're not here, you're not here
And baby I'm still in love with you

The cranberries are so friggin awesome. I love them. The
chick lady singer girl has a really cool voice... its like
every song she sings is a lullaby... its sort of a haunting
comforting sound... so strange, so very strange.

As is the story of my life. My life Im not allowed to live
because it is a problem for everyone. Anyone know the
secret to life and where they keep it? Ill pay dearly for
it. Ill give you my left pinky toe.

Blah. Work in an hour. *shrugs* Better than being home,
I suppose.

'Lonely hearts, shattered dreams, theres nothing better in
this place'

I like Rufio. That quote, yeah, its rufio.

I dont like being confused. Things change alot, and with
change comes confusion, and with confusion comes self
starvation.

Lol.

Me go away now... Id fly, but I cant find my wings...