måndag 15 juni 2009

Laura Marling

Laura Marling

Det här är inte alls vad jag brukar lyssna på. Men det här är smärtsamt vackert.

I know i said i love you but i'm thinking i was wrong,
I'm the first to admit that i'm still pretty young,
And i never meant to hurt you when i wrote you 10 love songs.
But a guy that i could never get cause his girlfriend was pretty fit
And everyone who knew her loved her so.
And i made you leave her for me and now i'm feeling pretty mean,
But my mind has fucked me over more times than any man could ever know.
Maybe i should give up, give in.
Give up trying to be thin.
Give up and turn into my mother,
God knows i love her.
And i'm sorry to which ever man should meet my sorry state.
Watch my steady lonesome gait and beware
I will never love a man cause love and pain go hand in hand
And i can't do it, again.
So we stayed up late one night to try and get our problems right,
But i couldnt get into his head just what was going through my mind,
And i think he knew where i was going, he put bryan adams on
I think he thinks it makes me weak but it only ever makes me strong,
I've got this friend and he sounds just like him,
And he's the man I'd leave you for, the man that i just adore like you.
The same man he turns to me, says 'i've got to tell you how i feel,
If god could make the perfect girl for me it would be you'
And my god told me not tell about how much do you love your fella.
I don't know more every day
Not in this new romantic way.
I'll always be your first love, you'll always be my first love.
But i'm sorry to which ever man should meet my sorry state
Watch my steady lonesome gait and beware,
I will never love a man cause love and pain go hand in hand, and i can't do it again.
I will never love a man cause i could never hurt a man, not in this new romantic
Way.

I woke up and he was screaming
I'd left him dreaming
I roll over and shake him tightly
And whisper "if they want you
Oh they're gonna have to fight me"
Oh fight me
I woke up on a bench on Shepherds Bush green
Oh a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee
I got up it was dark
Theres no one in the park at this hour
Why do I keep finding myself here?
Oh find me
If I look back and he's screaming
I'd left him dreaming, the dangers fade
And I roll back and shake him tightly
And scream "if they want him oh they're gonna have to fight me"

Oh fight me
But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherds Bush green
Oh a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee
I'll roll over and hold him tightly
And scream "if you want him oh you're gonna have to fight me"
Oh fight me
Don't fight me

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