Original song by me, copyrighted to me, don't steal it, or I'll punch you, blah blah blah.
Probably still gonna add a little to it, but who really knows.
Lyrics:
You're here with me in this moment,
But I see nothing in your eyes except distance.
I shut them out, retreat to darkness.
And nothing changes, we don't want it, we don't want it.
Here we are, a place called hell.
Two in bed, but both alone.
Here I am, my prison cell.
I know it well, a place called home.
Your hands say more than your expressions,
And I hear nothing in your voice except distance.
I'm all second glances, and you're all silence.
And nothing changes, I don't want it, I don't want it.
Here we are, a place called hell.
Two in bed, but both alone.
Here I am, my prison cell.
I know it well, a place called home.
@Karaokejax Thanks! =)
Skitzabeth 9 months ago
@rjmendera Glad you like it. And don't worry, renovations have happened. =)
Skitzabeth 9 months ago
@BradPritts Haha, thank you.
Skitzabeth 9 months ago
Fabulous!
Karaokejax 10 months ago
This is good--i'll bet you do pack a hefty punch,aarg--well,if home is hell,RENOVATE-but if yer inside feels like hell because ya can't get close ta someone--you can either--let it be +wait ,,or---fall hopelessly,madly,obsessively in love--the doctor has spoken,lol-thanks fer yer invite-rjm-dortmund
rjmendera 10 months ago
You're right, this is a great recording of this song! You sound fabulous and I love the last look into the camera... priceless! :)
BradPritts 10 months ago