Just a little song...

I've got to enjoy the Cranberries again, the Irish rock band that always got me to shiver...
So here is a song that I really enjoy and the lyrics...

Just My Imagination

There was a game we used to play

We would hit the town on Friday night

And stay in bed until Sunday

We used to be so free

We were living for the love we had and 

Living not for reality

It was just my imagination (x3)

There was a time I used to pray

I have always kept my faith in love 

It's the greatest thing from the man above

The game I used to play

I've always put my cards upon the table

Let it never be said that I'd be unstable

It was just my imagination (x3)

There is a game I like to play

I like to hit the town on Friday night

And stay in bed until Sunday

We'll always be this free

We will be living for the love we have

Living not for reality

It's not my imagination (x3)

Not my (x18)

" It does not matter anyway." -Mesmerize (Promises The Cranberries cover)

~Bella

Ps: You should come by again tomorrow as I'm not posting on Friday... Sorry! But there will be one post tomorrow...

Just a song...

I didn't know what to write about, and my mind has been taken over a birthday present for my dear mother that I love! 

This morning, I was in the car listening to this song by Circa Waves, very indie, but intriguing... I'm in love with this song, and I've been addicted to it, it's a nonstop playing song!

Music has saved me from a lot of trouble I would have gotten into. I started playing piano at a young age, stopped after my parents' divorce, and even though I was one of the talented people, I haven't played in years. Music is art, it's a way to escape reality, to keep you from going down the rabbit hole. Everyone has their type of music, and every type contribute to a passage in your life, each song describes a bit of you... 

My love by Circa Waves

I know it's not enough 

To be with you

Clinging to the walls

You can see through

And you need to reel in your tongue

'Cause I know it's not enough

To stay young

And I'm giving up my love

My love to something else

And I'm giving up my love

My love to something else

And you are like the waves

You pull me

Underneath the days

Twisting 

And I need to reel in some air

'Cause I know it's not enough

To get there (to get there)

And I'm giving up my love

My love to something else

And I'm giving up my love

My love to something else

And I can't speak for anyone but myself

And I can't speak for anyone but myself

I know it's not enough

To be with you

Yeah I know it's not enough

To be with you, to be with you

And I'm giving up my love

My love to something else

Oh

My love

My love to something else

Oh, my love

My love to something else

" Music produces a kind of pleasure which human nature cannot do without." -Confucius

~Bella