A Momentary Lapse

Friday, May 15, 2009

The answer is simply on my lips

You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips

And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips

You're trying hard not to show it, (baby)

But baby, baby I know it...

You've lost that lovin' feeling,

Whoa, that lovin' feeling,

You've lost that lovin' feeling,

Now it's gone...gone...gone...wooooooh

Now there's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you

And now your're starting to critisize little things I do

It makes me just feel like crying, (baby)

'Cause baby, something in you is dying

You lost that lovin' feeling,

Whoa, that lovin' feeling

You've lost that lovin' feeling,

Now it's gone...gone...gone...woooooah

Baby, baby, I get down on my knees for you

If you would only love me like you used to do, yeah.

We had a love...a love...a love you don't find everyday

So don't...don't...don't...don't let it slip away

Baby (baby), baby (baby),

I beg of you please...please,

I need your love (I need your love),

So bring it on back (So bring it on back),

Bring it on back (so bring it on back)

Bring back that lovin' feeling,

Whoa, that lovin' feeling

Bring back that lovin' feeling,

'Cause it's gone...gone...gone,and I can't go on,noooo...

Bring back that lovin' feeling,

Whoa, that lovin' feeling

Bring back that lovin' feeling,

'Cause it's gone...gone...

Do you know how painfully awkward it is for your songwriting tutor to read that out to you?

B: You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips

Me: uh...

C: *smirk*

B: And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips

Me: Gasp *choke*

C: *smirks more*

B: See, the rhyme scheme in 'lips' and 'tips'

Me: (thinking) if you know what I mean. *dies*

Anyway. It was one good lesson. I mean, other that feeling that C is stealing B away from me from lessons and C taking up all her diva-ness and putting it into a lesson, I don't hate her.

REALLY.

You can laugh.

It's probably a lie.

Have I mentioned how much I adore Dr Martens?

These are absolutely gorgeous.

Just so you know I'm 21 next year. *hint*

I'm actually just really sick of having friends like these.
Just let me be a complete a.hole now.
What the hell am I doing?
I mean seriously.
I don't have a piano to practice on, I suck at piano, I can't freaking sing and my song are like absolute crap.
What talent?
I have an exam in 5 weeks and some bass lovers like to rub it in that bass is awesome.
I'll tell you now, SHUT THE HELL UP.

A piece of advice I got this week was - you're never too good to perform anywhere. Good advice. But what if you're poo and you can't do? - HAHA rhyme. So not funny.
Dammit.
"I ain't coming back no more."
Definitely.

SO.
Have you heard of Kimbra? She's awesome.

Remember, Singapore is a good place for FOOD.

Thats about all to remember about that.

eliZABeth 8:02 PM