Composing Hallelujah

Inspirations & Ventilations

I Don’t Want Love

You wanna climb up the stairs,
I wanna push you back down.
But I let you inside,
So you can push me around. 

If I leave before you,
And I walk out alone,
Keep your hands to yourself
When you follow me home. 

I don’t want love.
I don’t want love. 

We wake up with pounding heads,
Bruised down below.
I should have built better walls,
Or slept in my clothes. 

So if I see you again,
Desperate and stoned,
Keep your prison locked up,
And I will leave my gun at home. 

I don’t want love.
I don’t want love.

Television

You and I, baby we’re a broken record.

Turn around - 

we’re making sound but only for the noise.

And what if I -

could live like this, but not forever?

And what if you -

could move the needle to a more forgiving song?

And what if this was never really broken all along?

But for tonight, I’m sleeping with my television on

Have a nice life. I’m done trying to be in it.

Gotye // Somebody That I Used To Know

Hearts a Mess

Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this

Love ain’t safe
You won’t get hurt if you stay chaste
So you can wait
But I won’t waste my love