Friday, April 30, 2004

Hoobastank - The reason (the whole album's quite good for those of you who like the likes of simple plan, POD, and the other punk rock bands lah. but that particular song's really nice.)
Book i'm on: (2 actually; 1. Confucious Jade, 2. An artist's potrait, as an old man)

i intend to read this evening, and the only thing that would disrupt this, is the phone. i might talk to some people, but if otherwise, don't think i would communicate with others online, or pretty much do anything else. should i take coffee?

yay, tomorrow's a public holiday, which means, i get to sleep late. something i have not done in a really long long long long time. it's not about the number of hours i sleep, it's just not having to wake up to a disgustingly early morning.

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The Reason

i'm not a perfect person,
there's many things i wished i didn't do.
but i continue learning,
i never meant to do those things to you,
and so i have to say before i go,
that i just want you to know,

i found a reason for me,
to change who i used to be,
a reason to start over new,
and that reason is you.

i'm sorry that i hurt you,
it's something i must live with everyday.
and all the pain i put you through,
i wished i could take it all away,
and be the one who catches all your tears,
that's why i need you to hear,

i found a reason for me,
to change who i used to be,
a reason to start over new,
and the reason is you...

and the reason is you,
and the reason is you,
and the reason is you..

i'm not a perfect person,
i never meant to do those things to you,
and so i have to say before i go,
that i just want you to know.
i found a reason for me,
to change who i used to be, a reason to start over new,
and that reason is you.
i found a reason to show,
a side of me you didn't know,
a reason for all that i do,
and the reason is you.

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Hands

If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after

We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
I am never broken

In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters

I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken

My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own and I am never broken
We are never broken
We are god's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are god's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are god's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are god's hands
We are god's hands

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this two songs are the ones i really like now, don't ask me why only now that i like 'hands' i just like the lyrics. no need to report a reason huh. =)
i'm going to shower now, i badly need it, and i'll settle into a comfortable reading position on my bed, one that wouldn't harm my eyes any further, and no i don't read lying down. =p
talk to you later if i do, whoever you may be.
i'm hoping, but yeah, hope's what gets life going when the going gets to life.
night earth.