Meu Sonhos Sobre Te

meus sonhos são todos sobre você
Todos os dias eles me perseguem até a noite chegou.
A estrada é o que você me deixou
sem um lar para descansar minha cabeça
você tem jagado de mim com seu olhos
e tudo o que posso fazer é cantar canções de saudade de você
Gostaria que você me ligue para me dizer o seu desculpa
Assim, podemos passar por isso juntos
e trazer de volta o fogo em nossa casa
Eu sinto seus olhos, sua boca, seu coração, sua alma
Sempre, eu te-amor

Wings

With every power to raise you up,
to keep you soaring through the thick and thin
the great call and feeling of freedom
Together never having to be alone
my home and my stone

but once again I am wingless
No way I can fly up further from the cold wind
Finally trying to run from the same person
Throughout this sick addiction
Wondering why she caused all the static and friction

Or is it my pride that made my wings leave my side
So that my body doesn't hold them down
falling from the sky waiting for the noose to tighten
cause inside my body i am finally frightened
And now I walk through a noiseless town
And constantly feel like I'm going to drown

Now for everything that has happened
am I the one to blame?
the one that should consume himself with the shadows of shame.
Lord would you help me find some way to relieve this pain
cause as each second goes by I'm going insane
i guess i'm just another wingless man in a state of desperation.

Crumbling Rocks

What have i become? the lonely hearted
the broken minded, the lost soul of a man who is out of a heart.
I cant help but see the sun lining up with the horizon
but the clock seems to be out of time
The short breathe of morning is only a second of bliss
and I cant think of anything but your soft kiss.
My hands are rough like the voice that i speak
falling from this awful mountain peak
On the day that I saw the rocks crumbling
I tried picking them up and placing them back
Cant keep up with the soon to be disastrous life.
No use in trying your becoming expired
the love that I once had will soon be retired.
No inspiration when a shattered dream is finally dying.
Wish i had the strength to keep on fighting.

Falling Slowly

I thought it would be fun to put up a video of my self playing the guitar...I know I'm kind of a dork, but I love doing stuff like this. Hope it all goes well...My facial expressions are so weird though oh well. One of these days I'll start putting up my own songs that I've written.

Every day Without You

Every morning your smile seems to fade.
The Sun comes up and all I want is to stay in bed
With no one there, it makes me feel scared
Every morning you float around inside my head

Every afternoon I try not to think of you
The sun shines bright and reminds me of your eyes
Green and brown shine on through my mind
Every afternoon I think of you and sigh

Every night it seems to get a little colder
The Moon comes out and I feel so much older
With my bones aching and my smile so lonely
Every night I wish you'd hold me

Every midnight I fight to try and sleep
but my heart gets mad when your not there to help me count the sheep
My dreams hope you'll come back and bring your blue skies
Evey midnight it seems I'll love you till I die

Oh no the sun is about to rise.

Old Poem I Fished Up

Picture of the Sea

I wish I painted a picture of the sea,

where I would lose my dreams.

where the swirling colors could toss me here and there.

And I’d lose my way drifting there.

So that I’d find an archipelago,

and watch the sunset,

Oh and feel the freedom through the wind,

and have the sun burn my skin,

where the ocean would wash my sins,

and the salt would get in my wounds.

Oh I wish I painted a picture of the Sea that’s always flowing and waving at me,

where I could die in this worthless dream,

and the sea would have apart of me.

I wish I painted a picture of the sea,

So you could be you, I could be me,

And we’d know what we could be.