Dienstag, 1. Juni 2010

My inspiration.

Incubus - Anna Molly


A cloud hangs over this city by the sea.
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be
Out there and sober as well from loneliness.
Please do persist girl, it's time we met and made a mess .

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,

A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness,

A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here and I'm a wounded satellite.
I need you now. Put me back together, make me right.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,

A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

I'm calling your name up into the air.

Not one of the others could ever compare.
Anna Molly, Anna Molly!

Wait, there is a light, there is a fire,

Illuminated attic.
Fate. Or something better? I couldn't care less,
Just stay with me a while.
Wait, there is a light, there is a fire,
Defragmenting the attic,
Fate? Or something better? I couldn't care less,
Just stay with me a while.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,

A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

I'm calling your name up into the air.

Not one of the others could ever compare.
Anna Molly, Anna Molly!

Wait... there is a light... there is a fire

Defragmenting the attic, (Anna Molly!)
Fate? Or something better?
I could care less,
Just stay with me a while (Anna Molly!)

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I don't know how I survived without the music of these wonderful guys but somehow I managed until I found them. They inspire me one day after the other and Mr. Boyd's lyrics are always so perfect. I constantly need to scribble parts of them down that are stuck in my head during the day alongside the music, of course.

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