not bragging, but worried

Will I catch the moon
Like a bird in a cage?

It's for you I swoon
I'm always in love




i'm always in love
wilco

life on repeat

And every day that you want to waste,
that you want to waste,
you can

And every day that you want to wake up,
that you want to wake,
you can

And every day that you want to change,
that you want to change


Yeah, I'll help you see it through
'cause I just really want to be with you




waste
foster the people

hopes hurt

Lately I've been getting bruised
By love I can't afford to lose
And I can't say that I like it, but what else am I supposed to do?

oncoming traffic
lauren o'connell

I don't learn so good

You said our love was like a bonsai tree
And of course, you were right
Oh, that's why, darling, it's a tragedy
To find me drawing bonsai trees tonight


the bonsai tree
peter and the wolf

David Slavitt style

unloved

an original

So many many months ago, I said I would write a song and perform at an open mic...
well I've finally done so.

I wrote it in late september, early october (I think... it was the week after parents weekend... what a wild time) and performed on October 6th at the Blackbird Cafe. Remarkable, no one threw rotten tomatoes at me. That was nice of them.

so here are the lyrics since I cannot climb through the internet and sing the song to you.

Twitchin' Fingers
I just had the craziest dream
you saw the yeti wearing stone-washed jeans
and we were so, so confused
there were apples in the stereo
and I couldn't stop laughing
you were quoting Mario

and I awoke with twitchin' fingers
and oh that taste it lingers in my mouth
so can you blame me?
I'm hitchin' out

Don't know when I lost my head
but that surely was a surprise
'Cause last thing I knew
I was flirtin' with a Hungarian Horntail
He was following me with his beady little eyes

and I awoke with twitchin' fingers
and oh that taste it lingers in my mouth
so can you blame me?
I'm hitchin' out

It seems no matter what I did in that dream last night
I kept stumblin'
and slipped right down a mountain side
and fell into a lake
oh it had to be at least
eight miles wide

and I awoke with twitchin' fingers
and oh that taste it lingers in my mouth
so can you blame me?
I'm hitchin' out

I just had the craziest dream
you saw the yeti wearing stone-washed jeans

throwing bones

why'd you think I'd put out your fire?

why'd you think I'd put out your fire?

Don't you know ...
I breathe in fire,

breathe out fire?

fiya
tUnE-yArDs