I'm feeling anxious

I don't want this to be a depressed blog

but this is just something I need to write

I deleted almost everyone on msn and I also deleted my facebook account

Cher Alouette

Two Birds

Two birds on a wire
One tries to fly away and the other
Watches him close from that wire
He says he wants to as well but he is a liar

I'll believe it all
There's nothing I won't understand
I'll believe it all
I won't let go of your hand

Two birds on a wire
One says come on and the other says I'm tired
The sky is overcast and I'm sorry
One more or one less, nobody's worried

I'll believe it all
There's nothing I won't understand
I'll believe it all
I won't let go of your hand

Two birds of a feather
Say that they're always gonna stay together
But one's never going to let go of that wire
He says that he will but he's just a liar

Two birds on a wire
One tries to fly away and the other
Watches him close from that wire
He says he wants to as well but he is a liar

Two birds on a wire
One tries to fly away and the other

Dance Anthem of the 80's

You...are...so...sweet...
Dan...cing...to the...beat
There's a meat market down the street
The boys and the girls watch each other eat

You are, so sweet, so sweet
Dancing and moving to that beat, that beat
There's a meat market down the street
The boys and the girls watch each other eat
The boys and the girls watch each other eat
When they really just wanna watch each other
Sleep
They want to watch
To watch each other
Sleep, sleep, sleep
Sleep
They want to watch
To watch each other
Sleep, sleep, sleep

You. Are. So. Sweet.
Once more
You. Are. So. Sweet.

I went walking
Through the city
Like a drunk but not
With my slip
Shown a little
Like a drunk but not

And I am
One of your people
But the cars don't stop
And I am
One of your people
But the cars don't stop

It's been a long time since before I've been touched
Now I'm getting touched all the time
And it's only a matter of whom
And it's only a matter of when

An addiction to hands and feet
There's a meat market down the street
The boys and girls watch each other eat
When they really wanna watch each other sleep

An addiction to hands and feet
There's a meat market down the street
The boys and girls watch each other eat

When they really wanna watch each other sleep

Sleep
They want to watch
To watch each other
Sleep, sleep, sleep
Sleep
They want to watch
To watch each other
Sleep, sleep, sleep

This is a letter to someone

But somehow this is a letter to no one

But somehow this is a letter to you.

As the sun arose for the first time

and the moon was just aside

a glimpse of light fell upon my wing

I glanced at the sky

then back down to the grass

then floated to the river

then floated up above

This time a breeze loomed into my face

whispered to my ear venir jouer ici

sing the joy of flowers

birds will join us too

The faraway sands and the ocean will smile

the waves there will clash

it's nothing more than a dance

The music of the crickets

loud along the moorlands

warming nature's heart

The butterflies and moths

Just dance to this ode

The spirits in the clouds

Smile and stare aloft

As I land and feel the grass

a daydream that concludes

I open up these lamps

This is not a letter but It has a little truth