<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7797848669350230795</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:45:51.550-07:00</updated><category term='song'/><category term='the'/><category term='alone'/><category term='why'/><category term='love'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='reasons'/><title type='text'>One Stray Sock</title><subtitle type='html'>An Art and Writers Blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7797848669350230795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dahoodie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2kUOgm4sLE/TTYzwtpmlXI/AAAAAAAAACI/SYurCvAiZKI/S220/1269577091574.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7797848669350230795.post-3406002663999512275</id><published>2008-01-18T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T18:17:38.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>the reasons why: Alone</title><content type='html'>Right after graduation is an awkward time for any teen... Deciding what to make of their life, figuring out all the annoying details for college... losing friends they thought they'd have forever...  For me, I was losing everyone... couldn't do a thing about it... it sucked...   I couldn't afford college, not even dixie... I still cant but that's another story... I watched all my friends go... and it hurt.  I only had my angie poo... she ended up saving me from myself, but at the time I was just plain miserable.  so I wrote this and it happens to be one of the best lyrical works i've ever written. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;having been alone, I've learned to take it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hold it in me and let it fester into an overwhelming hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it draws me in and sucks emotion from veins left unseen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't be saved when for so long alone is where I've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cry inside and it never shows on the outer mask I wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to yell and tell someone but nobody is ever there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mind is one that needs to be free and not locked up in a cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but solitude holds me bound forever to my silent rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pressure builds in my tired heart and it might be ready to blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need someone to listen but I dunno where I can go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it draws me in and sucks me dry from vessels left to shrink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't be saved because now that's the way I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7797848669350230795-3406002663999512275?l=onestraysock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/feeds/3406002663999512275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7797848669350230795&amp;postID=3406002663999512275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7797848669350230795/posts/default/3406002663999512275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7797848669350230795/posts/default/3406002663999512275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/2008/01/reasons-why-alone.html' title='the reasons why: Alone'/><author><name>Dahoodie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2kUOgm4sLE/TTYzwtpmlXI/AAAAAAAAACI/SYurCvAiZKI/S220/1269577091574.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7797848669350230795.post-6902013796030780787</id><published>2007-12-14T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T01:11:43.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>the reasons why: of all my secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/lahara/My%20Documents/lyrics/of%20all%20my%20secrets.rtf"&gt;I always seem to write my best songs when I have an overflow of emotion and not a satisfactory outlet for it.  love songs are usually that way, aren't they?  you find yourself falling in love with someone, and it isn't possible to start a relationship at that time with them, or at all for some situations.  That's kind of what happened to me.  I fell in love with someone very close to me and I couldn't be with them.  I was with them all the time and I was practically dying to press my lips to theirs, or at the very least tell them how I felt.  so one night I couldn't sleep and I took my notebook and a pen and I wrote this song out of frustration mostly...  I was frustrated at the fact that I could not just tell them that I was in love with them.  I had to love them in secret.  It was at the time the deepest secret that I had.  So, of all my secrets is a scary love song I guess you could say...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't let me move, don't let me speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't let me breathe, my body's so weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;touch me again, I'm feeling this thrill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoping and praying that time will sit still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm adrift in your eyes, and I'm drowning so slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always regretting that you'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that you have my heart, do with it what you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and if you will wear it my wish you'll fulfill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;falling so fast, afraid of hitting the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you think that I'll die if my secret is found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sure that you won't, but how could you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my reasons for feeling this when we'd never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when I'm with you, I'm in heaven all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can I bask in your smile please invite me to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm afraid that this love will leave a big scar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz you'll never know I love you from afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can you take me away, I'll reside in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please let me just love you though I know it's not wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should I let you know, would you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why I'm holding my heart in the palm of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7797848669350230795-6902013796030780787?l=onestraysock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/feeds/6902013796030780787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7797848669350230795&amp;postID=6902013796030780787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7797848669350230795/posts/default/6902013796030780787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7797848669350230795/posts/default/6902013796030780787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestraysock.blogspot.com/2007/12/reasons-why-of-all-my-secrets.html' title='the reasons why: of all my secrets'/><author><name>Dahoodie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2kUOgm4sLE/TTYzwtpmlXI/AAAAAAAAACI/SYurCvAiZKI/S220/1269577091574.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
