.:Dancing Underneath the Skies of Lust:.

I woke up this morning afternoon with a terrible pain in my neck.  It still hurts now. I’ve spent a lot of the day laying down.  I slept uncomfortably on it or something.  My dad said it could be a cold in my neck or whatever. Not sure what that means.  But seriously it hurts to look to my left.  It even hurts slightly when I look to my right.  I wish it’d go away. 

Anyway. I’m not here to bore you with that.  It’s Friday so it’s time for the song of the week

Last week I promised that Poets of the Fall would be featured but I am so torn between songs.  There’s so many good ones that I had a hard time choosing.  I’ve decided on “Carnival of Rust” because it’s the song that made me decide that I wanted their CDs.  Besides, the video for it was voted best video in Finland.  Like, ever.  It’s a pretty cool video.  Not the best I’ve seen, but cool anyway.

So here it is. 


Song of the Week

http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/notebook.swf?myid=32285695&path=2009/10/16

D’you breathe the name
Of your saviour
In your hour of need
And taste the blame,
If the flavour should remind you of greed
Of implication, insinuation and ill will
Till you cannot lie still
In all this turmoil
Before red cape and foil
Come closing in for a kill

Come feed the rain
‘Cos I’m thirsty for your love,
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
‘Cos without your love
My life ain’t nothing but this carnival of rust

It’s all a game
Avoiding failure
When true colours will bleed
All in the name of misbehaviour
And the things we don’t need

I lost for after no disaster can touch,
Touch us anymore
And more than ever
I hope to never fall,
Where enough is not the same it was before

Come feed the rain
‘Cos I’m thirsty for your love,
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
‘Cos without your love
My life ain’t nothing but this carnival of rust

Yeah feed the rain
‘Cos I’m thirsty for your love,
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
‘Cos without your love
My life ain’t nothing but this carnival of rust

Don’t walk away, don’t walk away,
Ooh when the world is burning
Don’t walk away, don’t walk away,
Ooh when the heart is yearning
Don’t walk away, don’t walk away,
Ooh when the world is burning
Don’t walk away, don’t walk away,
Ooh when the heart is yearning


I don’t think there’s anything else for me talk about tonight. 

Have a good weekend.

♥Jessi Michelle


 

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