What music would describe you at the moment? Options

[fenayah]

Hanging By A Moment - Lifehouse
now.. i'm falling even more in love with you
letting go of all i've held onto
i'm standing here until you make me move
i'm hanging by a moment here with you

i'm living for the only thing i know
i'm running and not quite sure where to go
i don't know what i'm diving into
just hanging by a moment here with you


sent to me by my ex-bf (yeah i know, i don't have to go into detail )

Psh.. whatta bout you?

[nerdish]

"the good that won't come out" - Rilo Kiley
let's get together and talk about the modern age.
all of our friends were gathered there with their pets just talking shit
about how we're all so upset about the disappearing ground
as we watch it melt...
it's all of the good that won't come out of us
and how eventually our hands will just turn to dust,
if we keep shaking them...
standing here on this frozen lake.

I do this thing where I think I'm real sick,
but I won't go to the doctor to find out about it
'cause they make you stand real still in a real small place
as they chartup your insides and put them on display
they'd see all of it, all of me, all of it...
all of the good that won't come out of me
and all the stupid lies I hide behind.
it's such a big mistake, lying here in your warm embrace.

oh, you're almost home
I've been waiting for you to come in...
dancing around in your old suits going crazy in your room again.
I think I'll go out and embarass myself by getting drunk and falling down in the street.
you say I choose sadness,
that it never once has chosen me,
maybe you're right...

let's talk about all of our friends who lost the war
and all of the novels that had yet to be written about them...
it's all of the good that won't come out of them,
and all the stupid lies they hide behind.
it's such a big mistake, standing here on this frozen lake.
it's all the good that won't come out of me
and how eventually my mouth will just turn to dust,
if I don't tell you quick...
standing here on this frozen lake.

andddd, probably...

"for sunday" - Name Taken
For Sunday
For 17 years I've let this go, I've let this go
No one cares now, not even I now,
that this familiar place has never once felt like home
So when you think that you have the right to say,
why doesn't your heart burn like ours?
I'll let the ashes go, this wound you can't replace
No one including you cared to comfort the flame
Because you can't see me,
so don't pretend like I owe it to you, like you saved me
It's not of your hands
I owe nothing to you
You never reached out when I needed anyone
But when voices sing and lift to promises that I've never seen,
then and only then do I truly feel home in this hope
So befriend me and smile to my face, I swear I'm lying this time
I've never been so far away when these regrets are worthless to me
And God why do I blame them?
I'm begging you to forgive me
But when voices sing and lift to promises that I've never seen,
then and only then do I feel home in a hope that will embrace the sky