It's a week before my 25th birthday and I am in a listening to the Cure kind of funk.
I�ve been looking so long at these pictures of
You that I almost beleive that they�re real
Been living so long with my pictures of you that
I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel
If only I had thought of the right words I could
Have hold on to your heart if only I�d thought of
The right words I wouldn�t be breaking apart
You know, the kind of funk where you can listen to pretty much any sad song and think it was written just for the way you feel at this moment.
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close don't ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
Cause I'd already know
Mostly though I have been self-medicating with Coldplay. It's not even that the songs are that sad but the songs sound very melancholy to me.