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To The Vein

“Real Man”

“Real Man”

Athletes don’t write poems,
They keep it all inside,
And if their bodies break down,
They push the pain aside,
‘Cause weakness isn’t virtue,
It’s something you should hide,
And real men never break down,
Unless they have no pride

Poets don’t play football,
They live inside their minds,
And if their voice starts shaking,
They write it in a line,
‘Cause courage can’t be spoken,
It’s something that’s inside,
And real men never fake it,
Unless they have no pride

Song Lyrics – “When a Heart Breaks”

“When a Heart Breaks”

I left for New York because I couldn’t face this,
Just thought that the city’d be one of those places,
Where I somehow could move on,
But now that I’m here I think I’m going crazy,
I’m seeing your face in everyone’s lately,
And I’m tired of being wrong,
‘Cause when a heart break it ain’t supposed to ache this long

I thought that her bed would be my saving grace,
But the touch of your skin’s something I can’t erase,
Even though it’s been so long,
Now I’m laying here fighting to stay awake,
‘Cause my dreams just replay the night you went away,
I’m so tired of holding on,
‘Cause when a heart breaks it ain’t supposed to ache this long

I can say it’s done,
Toss all your things,
Try to rid my life of you and me,
Even though you’re gone,
Darlin’ can’t you see,
Nothing hurts like your memory,

So maybe I was wrong,
That when a heart breaks it ain’t supposed to ache this long

Song Lyrics: “I Repeat Myself”

“I Repeat Myself”

I’ve stumbled down this hall before,
But now I’m running more and more,
If only I could just recall who let me in,
‘Cause there’s a thousand unlocked doors,
But choosing one might cost me yours,
I wish that I could just decide and not repent

But I know myself too well to know for sure that I ain’t well,
And the way that I can tell is,
I repeat myself,
I know that I ain’t well when I repeat myself,
I repeat myself,
I know that I ain’t well

I’ve wrestled with this thought before,
But now I’m losing more and more,
If only I could just remember how to win,
‘Cause there’s a million different moves,
But making one will take me two,
I wish the voice inside my head would just relent

But I know myself too well to know for sure that I ain’t well,
And the way that I can tell is,
I repeat myself,
I know that I ain’t well when I repeat myself,
I repeat myself,
I know that I ain’t well

Listless rumination,
Leads to constant contemplation,
Now I’m sifting through the worries in my head
Restless instigation,
Has been testing all my patience,
And I’m waiting out the worst of all this dread

But the way through all this hell is to admit that I ain’t well,
And not repeat myself,
I repeat myself,
The way through all this hell is to admit that I ain’t well,
And not repeat myself,
I repeat myself

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