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Thursday, May 20, 2010

If My Heart Was a House - Owl City ♥

You're the sky that I fell through
And I remember the view
Whenever I'm holding you
The sun hung from a string
Looking down on the world as it warms over everything
Chills run down my spine
As our fingers entwine
And your sighs harmonize with mine
Unmistakably
I can still feel your heart beat fast when you dance with me
We got older and I should've known (Do you feel alive?)
That I'd feel colder when I walk alone (Oh, but you'll survive)
So I may as well ditch my dismay
Bombs away, bombs away

Circle me and the needle moves gracefully
Back and forth
If my heart was a compass you'd be north
Risk it all cause I'll catch you if you fall
Wherever you go
If my heart was a house you'd be home

It makes me smile because you said it best
I would clearly feel blessed if the sun rose up from the west
Flower balm perfume, all my clothes smell like you
Cause your favorite shade is navy blue
I walk slowly when I'm on my own (Do you feel alive?)
Yeah, but frankly I still feel alone (Oh, but you'll survive)
So I may as well ditch my dismay
Bombs away, bombs away

Circle me and the needle moves gracefully
Back and forth
If my heart was a compass you'd be north
Risk it all cause I'll catch you if you fall
Wherever you go
If my heart was a house you'd be home

If my heart was a house you'd be home

Oh Who Knows

I hate it, I get inspired during the day about something really good that I want to write about on my blog and then when I sit down to write it I FORGET!! I had a great something I wanted to write about maturity and holding grudges and life. . .but I lost it!  All I can say is life is too short to hold grudges so give it up.  It takes too much of your own energy and only frustrates you more.  Thats just me.  I don't hold grudges.  Life is too short for me to worry that much about someone.  I tell them what I have to say and then I move on.  I think its immature to keep bringing things up and holding on to things so that the other person can't move on either.  Is that person really that important that you can't let it go?  If I really don't want anything to do with someone. . .I just let them go.  I'll always be civil just because of who I am. . .but I can't hold a grudge.  I don't remember all the metaphores and what not I was going to use for this. . .but I think that was the basic message.  Sorry it isn't pretty lol.