Hey! I'm a singer/songwriter. My フレンズ and I started our band a while back, so I thought I would post some of the lyrics from our songs.
Life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope she's done dashing
In front of cars
And that her real world
Doesn't come crashing
While her head's in the stars
She's had her heart
Torn out of her chest
Shot with もっと見る than one dart
Her life hasn't been the worst
But her life is no where near
The best
She tries to push away
Thoughts of the past
From her mind of yesterday
Leading herself to ask
What happens when she strays
From today?
Shoving her mind
Into tomorrow's driveway
She doesn't get it
Just waiting, waiting
On Mister Perfect
To 表示する his face
It doesn't make sense
Doesn't she know
Perfect doesn't exist?
The 次 day, just like the rest
She dreams, she dreams
Of living like the best
But her plan rips at the seams
It's too hard of a quest
She's looking for something
That just doesn't exist
She tries to push away
Thoughts of the past
From her mind of yesterday
Leading herself to ask
What happens when she strays
From today?
Shoving her mind
Into tomorrow's driveway
She doesn't get it
Just waiting, waiting
On Mister Perfect
To 表示する his face
It doesn't make sense
Doesn't she know
Perfect doesn't exist?
Life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope she's done dashing
In front of cars
Yeah, life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope that her real world
Doesn't come crashing
While her head's in the stars
Life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope she's done dashing
In front of cars
And that her real world
Doesn't come crashing
While her head's in the stars
She's had her heart
Torn out of her chest
Shot with もっと見る than one dart
Her life hasn't been the worst
But her life is no where near
The best
She tries to push away
Thoughts of the past
From her mind of yesterday
Leading herself to ask
What happens when she strays
From today?
Shoving her mind
Into tomorrow's driveway
She doesn't get it
Just waiting, waiting
On Mister Perfect
To 表示する his face
It doesn't make sense
Doesn't she know
Perfect doesn't exist?
The 次 day, just like the rest
She dreams, she dreams
Of living like the best
But her plan rips at the seams
It's too hard of a quest
She's looking for something
That just doesn't exist
She tries to push away
Thoughts of the past
From her mind of yesterday
Leading herself to ask
What happens when she strays
From today?
Shoving her mind
Into tomorrow's driveway
She doesn't get it
Just waiting, waiting
On Mister Perfect
To 表示する his face
It doesn't make sense
Doesn't she know
Perfect doesn't exist?
Life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope she's done dashing
In front of cars
Yeah, life is a bike
And she's let go of the handle bars
Let's just hope that her real world
Doesn't come crashing
While her head's in the stars