Wednesday, April 04, 2012

Florence + the Machine

I love the beginning bits of Florence + the Machine songs. I wish the whole songs were as great as the beginnings. They have great imagery that generate a whole lot of emotions. When you start listening to dog days, you actually smile, because you remember the times when happiness hit you like a train on a track. Who comes up with something like that? Train on a track?

"Happiness hit her like a train on a track
Coming towards her, stuck still, no turning back.
She hid around corners, and she hid under beds,
She killed in with kisses, and from it she fled,
With every bubble she sank with her drink
And washed it away down the kitchen sink..."

"You are the hole in my head
You are the space in my bed
You are the silence in between what I thought and what I said.
You are the night time fear
You are the morning when its clear
When its over you will start
You're my head, you're my heart.

No light, no light in your bright blue eyes;
I never knew daylight could be so violent..."

"Regrets collect like old friends,
Here to relieve your darkest moments.
I can see no way, I can see no way
And all of the ghouls come out to play.
And every demon wants his pound of flesh..."

1 comment:

  1. gone!
    Wish the busy time will be productive.
    Once u start u cant stop.