Weekend Song

So I'm waiting by a phone
For the blessed ring
Like a holy grail
For a fisher king
Time is ticking down
Like a metronome
Rhythm for my brain
And its ceaseless scares
I never seem to play them to the beat I hear
Though my heart beat is a beat
That beats so near

So we had a talk last night
About the heavy blow that you dealt in fight
Your back against the wall
It was a puzzle piece
Important to the whole that I may not find
You placed within the hole
I never seem to put them in the gaps I see
Like a puzzle where the pieces lost you and me

So I'm changing who I am
'cos what I am's not good
And I know you love me now
But I don't see why you should
And I don't see why you should
No, I don't see why you should

So I drift into the end like a moth to light
Down the boulevard to a coffee shop
In the land of song
In the land of wait
My beat is bearing down on this lonely town
I never seem to write them down as good as you
Like I somewhere lost the keys that let me in

So I'm changing who I am
'cos what I am's not good
And I know you love me now
But I don't see why you should
So I'm changing who I am
'cos what I am's not good
And I know you love me now
Though I don't see why you should
And I don't see why you should
No, I don't see why you should

"I've Been Waiting" by Sixpence None the Richer

Ohhh yes, I like sixpence None the Richer (unbelievable, isn't it?). Ohhh yes, you may say this song is as plain as a white sheet, but I love it. I could listen to it for hours and hours. Maybe it's just that I'm in love with love. This is one of those songs that make me think of walking (don't ask why, but I do think of walking jajaja). Ohhh yes, and I like singing this in spite of the fact that each time I sing a fairy dies, jajajaja.

Ok, ok, it also makes me sad, very sad, stupidly sad, but after all sadness is not that bad... It's a feeling.