Monday, October 17, 2005

Playing on Repeat

I'm currently playing the following song on repeat, with the volume turned up, and I can't quite figure out what my soul is trying to tell me. If you can figure it out, I'm taking suggestions...

come pick me up by ryan adams
When they call your name
Will you walk right up
With a smile on your face
Or will you cower in fear
In your favorite sweater
With an old love letter
I wish you would
I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
F**k me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends
They're all full of shit
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would
When you're walking downtown
Do you wish I was there
Do you wish it was me
With the windows clear and the mannequins eyes
Do they all look like mine
You know you could I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out
F**k me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends behind my back
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would
I wish you'd make up my bed
So I could make up my mind
Try it for sleeping instead
Maybe you'll rest sometime
I wish I could

3 comments:

Tiffany said...

no suggestions...only find it intersting that you felt the need to censor the "f" word and not the "s" word...hmmm...like my censoring?

Bri said...

i don't know, babe. thats a great song though... question for you. what the hell happened to scrubs?? where is it?!

Luke said...

Immediately I was reminded of how at times I wish to go back to those things that where familiar to me even though they where not the best for me. I found comfort in those things. I know for me I long for those things again when I'm missing what I was trying to fill in the first place...usually a hole that only Love could truely enter in to.
"Take me out
F**k me up
Steal my records
Screw all my friends
They're all full of shit
With a smile on your face
And then do it again"
I downloaded the song.