Amy Bruce Spaceshow piosenki

You are the first thought I have in the morning and the last one before I sleep. You are my mornings afternoons and nights and the spaces in between the parts of my day when I don't have to think. You are my day dreams you are just what I see when I find time...

There's something about waiting. I know I'm spacing, but contemplating. Your walls are wheezing, I'm the virus from within. Your house will cough me out, I'll drift away among the wind. Another chance to live and make amends, rock bottom's my platform to start...

One day I will call you up and I'll apologize for always having bad days and for coming up with lies just so I wouldn't have to give up the comfort of my home and take the risk of not always being all alone. Please don't take my social awkwardness and my anxie...

Waltzing with ghosts comatose by revered. The futures unclear and I'm afraid that the ending is near. Like planning a funeral late my dear. Rotating the sphere what good is another year when I don't like the life I lead but lack the brave to break routine of c...

I can't sit still I can't relax. My head is shaking faking heart attacks, while both my lungs collapse. And god forbid I stop feeling morbid, as if another night in would absolve me of my sins. I am boring and always fucking tired. Wasting my time, it's only u...

I watched the sunset in my dad's old neighborhood. I drove past the old house where he was raised real good. I drove on the roads he drove on when he was my age and the sun set silently on the earth's stage. The sky turned dark and the stars started to show. S...

I cried out your name and silence replied all the same. There's no room to complain and too much to explain and I am the one to blame. ('ve lived enough to learn how it's okay if you hate me now) 

Smiling's not sincere whenever you're not here. Blame the atmosphere. When will I decide to disappear? So I'm still around, probably dragging you down. And my heart broke at its own sound. Unwanted haunted surrounds. 

Seems like life has lost its spark. I'm too numb to have a heart. Another cynical remark, cry over chords and call it art. As it's often told, I'm too young to feel this old. Somewhere beyond our doctor's hold lie idle minds cognized to be sold. You say 'You d...

I'm weary skin on a skeleton ashamed of who I am and who I've been. Now all I need are my pills and carcinogens why should I let anyone in? Because I know I'll let you down. Surround the ghosts that haunt this town and if I let go I'd probably drown I now I wi...

One day I will tell all my friends my thoughts of them when we first met. Our first hello, our first goodbye an introduction to all of the good times we've spent laughing at inside jokes as telling each other the things we think we know through experiences we...

Are we drawn to what we love or our concepts from what we're made of? I am mumbling nothing to no one. It'd make sense if I had some. Talk to myself too often, they're killing all my friends Boston. To deny and ignore is their master plan, just like a complace...

Everyone I miss on a daily basis fill every single notebook I've ever owned. And I miss some more than I do others. Loneliness is just something I can't outgrow. And pain and shame are too close of rhymes for me not to use them all the time. Another song where...

You are the first thought I have in the morning and the last one before I sleep. You are my mornings afternoons and nights and the spaces in between the parts of my day when I don't have to think. You are my day dreams you are just what I see when I find time...

When I was a kid I was excited as can be. The world was my oyster I could do anything. I think that was due to my uncertainty because the more I figure out who I happen to be I get more stressed and I get more depressed and I lose more and more hours of rest....

If I’m freaking out over nothing then why am I so stressed? If there is really nothing wrong then why am I depressed? Maybe it’s something in the air. Maybe it’s just bad luck. Maybe it’s my lack of prayer. Maybe this is growing up. I just feel so worthless ev...

f5 f5 I hit that key all the time. I'm wasting my life but hey that's just fine. And it seems with each upcoming night I grow more and more hateful of the sunlight. I'm scared at the thought of going outside and I'm the last person who can tell you why I suck...

Let me play the piano so you can sing the words that you know. Please forget the words that they wrote. They had it all wrong. Let me watch as your hair grows even if it's for a second or so, then I'll run to the bathroom and then go and then I'll be gone. But...

I really fucking hate being so forgetful it makes everything harder on me. Because of course I should have remembered too many forgotten things. I can't remember what I was going to say. Oh shit I think I have a paper due today. With my inability to remember t...

My hair dye is fading out. It's not pink anymore it's now bleached and brown. I'm losing my sense of self and I'm afraid of who I'll turn into of you're not around. Because you remind me that I'm worth something and as weird as this may sound you gave me some...