piektdiena, 2013. gada 4. janvāris

You're my drug

I should confess
I gotta admit
When it comes to you I'm an addict

Never thought I could fall in so deep
it feels like I'm living on a morphine

You're my drug
Feels I'm about to overdose
My guilty pleasure
I might get addicted forever

I gotta say
You blow me away
I wish all day in your arms I could stay

Should I be ashamed, is this love a sin?
Feels like I'm high on cocaine

You're my drug
Feels I'm about to overdose
My guilty pleasure
I might get addicted forever

I look into your eyes
and in a second I feel high
You take all my troubles away
you make my head, heart n' body sway
When you put your hand in mine
everything is fine.
So I won't quit on you
'cuz you take away the blues
So don't quit on me
'cuz it feels like you are falling deep too


svētdiena, 2012. gada 25. novembris

You're the reason why my hand keeps grabbing the pen

You're the reason why my hand
keeps grabbing the pen
And the reason why wheels in my brain
start to turn again.
You're also the reason why they stop 
and the reason they lock,
but thank God you've got the key to fix them up.

Have you built up a camera inside my eyes?
'Cuz even when I close them tight,
you're still on my mind.

And that sweet perfume you have
when you have nothing on at all -
it sometimes gets me on my knees,
sometimes I even start to crawl.

And then there's one more thing! - 
You make my heart want to sing,
and it sings like Mark or Shania Twain
that's why my hand grabs the pen!

pirmdiena, 2012. gada 12. novembris

...no title...

Honey, if you only knew
how it feels when the blood runs through
and it boils with 100 degrees or more.
But I'm feeling insecure

Honey, if you only saw
how much dust comes out of my scars
and you know it isn't smart
to hurt me more since they're on my heart..

I'm walking through the rain
I hope it'll wash away my shame
It'll wash away the lies I told
I feel that I am turning cold (But I don't want that)

Help me understand
how could I cause such pain?
By hurting you I hurt myself
Don't tell me it's too late..

Honey, I am being true
I know you're not that cruel
I know you have a heart of gold
Please do not make mine cold..

I'm feeling way too tired
so I'm walking through the fire
I  take a breath and breathe the flames
I hope they'll  burn away my pain

And I'm not joking
I might as well be frozen

Only your warm heart will make mine beat again..

piektdiena, 2012. gada 26. oktobris

Untitled

Well I like you the most
with no make-up on
'cuz that's when I can kiss you all day long.

Well of course you look pretty
with that stuff on
but I can only be close to you within 1 meter

So I'm gonna ask you one more time
don't waste your lip-liner, 'cuz you look just fine.
It's enough when you smile.
I hope it won't be a crime
if I call you mine

ceturtdiena, 2012. gada 25. oktobris

Perfect

I can hear you smile
and my heart stops for a while
I look into your eyes
and it stops for a minute.

I watch you fixing your hair
to interrupt - I don't dare
I see you putting the lip-gloss on
and it looks on you perfect.

Because you know, baby, I
no matter how hard I'd try
a face like yours would be too hard to find.
When I see you smile
with the shy eyes
I know that it's worth it - 
a moment with you is perfect.

I hear the high-heel sound
and my heart beats loud
Even through a big crowd
I know when you'll be coming around

I don't need to go all around the world
Because without you, I'd probably be bored
I know that this sounds funny,
but you could be my honey, today..
And when I said today
I meant everyday
'Cuz the sweetness you gave
I won't throw it away
You're the perfect dream
in my reality
please don't disappear

svētdiena, 2012. gada 14. oktobris

(Mini) Someone like you


Even if I felt lost
Lately I feel that I’m found
I can feel that I can trust-
Not keep silent any sound
And that’s why I say-

I
Never thought I could meet someone like you
Never thought I ‘d be the one you’d choose
Unbelievable but true –
Someone like you

sestdiena, 2012. gada 13. oktobris

Life Insurance Girl


Another day
in the stupid, little mini-market
I make my way to open the gates

I wait an hour to see
if it’s her shift today

And there she comes with her
Platform shoes and perfect hair
I have to wait a minute or three, then she’ll
Come to get her coffee

And she drives me crazy
the life insurance girl
my vision’s fading
when she comes through the door
the hot insurance girl

I’m going crazy, I could
Look at her daily

When it’s lunch time I know
What she’s gonna have
I know her favorite kind of chocolate and
I know she loves coffee
  
I should make a move
I gotta tell her the truth
I know my colleague will laugh
When she’ll tell me – “get the fuck off!”

I should ask her her name
And maybe even her last name
But I will probably choke
Hey I've got an idea – I’ll ask her out for a smoke J