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[title] => I Wish They'd Play My Soundtrack
[time] => 2005-02-09 20:39:38
[hometext] => Ben and Steven are signed now... by their record company. I was sitting in the practice room in choir on Jared's lap and in his arms and just... *sigh*
[bodytext] => The morning’s dark and cold outside It’s faded hues of blue transparent smoke But once I’m safe inside this room Pale yellow melts down concrete bricks While Nowhere strums guitar I feel like that’s just where I am, Nowhere with no windows Nowhere’s in the corner of the world and safe away Tucked inside white bricks and oaken doors, tucked in bed With just one window to the world outside, unnoticed yet still there My mind lingers near that window, flies out and swirls around I’m reflecting, I’m a looking glass, I’m jealous, I’m forlorn Now my mind’s outside the door at the window looking in Seeing all the four of us, like Tiffany’s My ears drink in the music saturated with guitar Still I’m thirsty, but this is my morning I wish this were my life Guitar picks and Steven’s hair Ben’s guitar case, all the stickers Cozy wrapped in Jared’s arms Writing poems while they make music Wish that I could sing my songs, the songs locked somewhere deep within But I feel much like the old piano made of unstained, unfinished wood Broken keys like broken spirits, never used like those guitars I’m so thirsty, but this is my morning I’ll hold on to this, this is my morning, I’ll hold onto this like a glass I wish my glass were filled with water, the music of this morning The music of my morning I’m proud of these musicians Though I’m jealous, struck with envy I wish this were my life But my ears will only hear these fragments of these songs Drinking in the music drenched with two of their guitars And my mind’s eye will stay outside, it’s nose pressed against the window to the inside Reflecting and longing just like Tiffany’s While the room swirls round in one way And outside swirls drifting in another And I wish this were my morning I wish this were my life And I wish this were my morning And I wish this were my life [comments] => 6 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 43 [informant] => liquidsunshine [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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