Homeless Girl

What is love for you You are freezing And It’s indescribable Shards of glass stuck in between the strands of your greasy hair You’re lying here And I ain’t going anywhere I have to ask you What is love to you When this asphalt is smeared with soar blood That is coming out of your

Darling I’ll Be Waiting

Forgetting an old love is so hard Darling, I know But I’ll be waiting until your thoughts about him will dissapear like melting snow So you will only think about me I’ll be waiting ’till the grey sea turns blue And there’s no more gambling about rain There’s no more pain Instead there are the

Her Toyota

I arrive at your street  I see your chevy truck It reminds me Of our “friday movie nights” And my oldtimer ; I don’t see it this time standing next to your car Instead I see a toyata  And I want to drown so far  far from this hell I’m living in It hurts me

I’m Drinking Your Wine

The break of dawn is red like my lonely blood when I’m without you I’m staring at my glass of wine a brand of wine a pure taste  you love so much feeding my lips I’m drinking your wine And you seem so close  but I know you’re on the other side of the sea

A Song By Brandy Clark

I keep waiting like I always do by the lonely and boring hotel lobby I keep waiting for the elevator that brings me to floor 2 Once I’m finally in this slow elevator I can’t help myself but push onto the buttons in hurry I just can’t wait to see you Everything is blurry But

Someone Else

You ask for her hands, for an empty floor to dance. You ask for her heart, forgotten you tore mine apart.

With Dogs Licking My Wounds

The vodka is dripping from the strands of my hair, The flesh of my lips is full of blisters. The dogs from the street were the ones licking my wounds, They still are. The gaping hole in a bottle of wine, I drank all of the liquor by myself. And the dogs from the street

Pedal Steel

My blood is dripping from my broken lips, I choke,  because of dangerous smog; roaming in the innocent sky, again and again. My fingertips are wounded by the  hot snares; burning my flesh. Yes, all of this absolutely hurts..

One Day Here With Me

You took the plane, You’re not coming back again. Can’t have you here by my side You left me here alone tonight You took the plane, You’re not coming back again The only thing you did  was turning your back Still I long for you to be here with me, Even for one sad day

Damien Rice

I reach out to you like Damien Rice I cry at this cruel world and her lies. . I rip the strings off the guitar, And usually I’m about to sing, But with the constant scream burning inside of me I can’t go that far. On both of my hands there is this huge blister,