Song of the Day - 4/24/10

You are currently listening to The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot by Brand New.

If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand.
I hope you find out what you want. I already know what I am.
And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again.
You can tell me how vile I already know that I am.
I'll grow old and start acting my age.
I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate.
A crown of gold. A heart that's harder than stone.
And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone.
Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.

If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of the state.
You can keep to yourself. I'll keep out of your way.
And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down.
Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out.
It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room,
When I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds.
So call it quits or get a grip.
Say you wanted a solution. You just wanted to be missed.
Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.

You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold.
Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones.
Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke.
You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins.
Holding onto yourself the best you can.
You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins.
Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not.
I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.

Song of the Day - 4/10/10

You are currently listening to Daisy by Brand New.

I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a river that is all dried up
I'm an ocean nothing floats on
I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in
I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot
I'm a moon that never shows its face
I'm a mouth that doesn't smile
I'm a word that no one ever wants to say
I'm a mountain that has been moved
I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run
I'm a preacher with no pulpit
Spewing a sermon that goes on and on

Well, if we take all these things and we bury them fast,
And we pray that they turn to seeds, to roots, and then grass
It'd be alright, it's alright, it'd be easier that way
Well, if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like it knew it was time to start things over again
It'd be alright, it's alright, it'd be easier that way

Well, if we take all these things and we bury them fast,
And we pray that they turn to seeds, to roots, and then grass
It'd be alright, it's alright, it'd be easier that way
Well, if the sky opened up and started pouring rain
Like it knew it was time to start things over again
It'd be alright, it's alright, it'd be easier that way

Song of the Day - 3/21/09

You are currently listening to Jesus Christ by Brand New.
Brand New is one of my all-time favorite bands. And this song has a pretty awesome title, wouldn't you say???