GIGIH IS THE MAN

My Favorite Dream

You are the cool wind that frees my bones
And I’m so reckless when you call to me
But when you’re gone and I feel so alone
I want to curse the spell you have on me
I love and hate the way you make me feel
I never know when you’re about to leave me

And there she goes at the speed of sound
Oh there she goes to pull me back around

I can still remember that cold evening when we first met
You had your mark on me you know you did
And every note and word you sang to me
Have never made their way out of my head
When you’re away they keep me hanging on 
But in our world you’re only there, here until you’re gone

All I really know is that your hold on me is way to strong to be
Just a part of my imagination 
And like this wind that I will never see
Why you refuse to let me know which where you’re coming from

I want to curse the spell you have on me
You get me far so far from reality
You make me feel like this was all just a dream

I still remember when you first saw me
You had the mark, oh the mark of your melody
I love and hate the way you’re making me 
You make me feel like this was just another dream

was she a dream?

great

it really feels good, feels so great, thanks to you, thanks God. :D

Flightless Bird, American Mouth

I was a quick wet boy, diving too deep for coinsAll of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toysThen when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby hairStole me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhere
Have I found youFlightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you, american mouthBig pill looming
Now I’m a fat house catNursing my sore blunt tongueWatching the warm poison rats curl through the wide fence cracksPissing on magazine photosThose fishing lures thrown in the coldAnd clean blood of Christ mountain stream
Have I found youFlightless bird, grounded, bleeding or lost you, american mouth

- this is really good song :D

the dawn

Hello, I woke up half hour ago, I don’t know why I can get up in this hour, hahahaha.It was really lovely time in the dawn, really great, and I feel good. If I could tell you me feelings are, it’s not matter, and should i tell you that I have a special things going on with you? I think you know that. I’m not giving back in a way. What I want is what I want. What I feel is what I feel. Don’t you notice? Now, it feels great.