Sunday, September 28, 2008

Teddy Geiger- For You I Will
Wondering the streets,
in a world underneath it all
Nothing seems to be, nothing tastes as sweet
As what I can't have
Like you and the way that you're twisting your hair 'round your finger
Tonight I'm not afraid to tell you
What I feel about you.
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
and cannon ball into the water
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I willFor you I will
Forgive me if I stutter
From all of the clutter in my head
Cuz I could fall asleep in those eyes
Like a water bed
Do I seem familiar, i've crossed you in hallways a thousand times,
no more camouflage
I want to be exposed,
and not be afraid to fall.
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
And cannon ball into the water
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
You always want what you can't have
But I've got to try
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
For you
If I could dim the lights in the mall
And create a mood I would
Shout out your name so it echos in every room
I would
That's what I'd do, That's what I'd do to get through to you
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
And cannon ball into the water
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
You always want what you can't have
But I've got to try
I'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence I have
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
For you I will
this song is so simply eloquent. no ribbons in the sky, no make love til the morning comes, just honesty. ima stutter trying to tell you how i feel but im gonna muster, gather, grope for every ounce of confidence i have because youre important to me; for you ill set aside all my apprehensions and fears and tell you how i feel. for you, as if to say that youre the only person that could merit such a personal stretch for me. the only person that makes me wanta reach out, bust down this box and make f'in origami, but just for you. thats so damn sweet to me, geez.
i just watched the notebook with the girls and that movie is so damn unrealistic. get dimentia and see if yo spouse doesnt drop yo ass in a home and bust a move on yo ass. maybe thats slightly pessimistic but ive never seen such love in ppl. but this song makes me think that maybe ppl do love and even if its not "notebook love" maybe its like riding a bike with your hands in the air like its just good to be alive. i rode back to skool with the window down, resting my head out the window and i imagined that this might be the feeling of flying, until my contact got dry-whamp whamp. but i think thats life, the little moments of bliss and then a smack in the face to bring you back down. you have to be happy in the moment, the moments become your life. that was slick deep. ya dig?

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