Under this paragraph is a great finding, but I doubt that's the official video! When I closed my eyes and let the music play, it was as though I'm listening in on a conversation between a couple seated near me.
Please don't say we're done When I'm not finished I could give so much more Make you feel, like never before Welcome, they said welcome to the floor
It's been a while And you've found someone better But I've been waiting too long to give this up The more I see, I understand But sometimes, I still need you
Sometimes, I still need you [x7]
And I was struggling to get in Left waiting outside your door I was sure You'd give me more
No need to come to me When I can make it all the way to you You made it clear You weren't near Near enough for me
Heart skipped a beat And when I caught it you were out of reach But I'm sure, I'm sure You've heard it before [x4]
Uneven tips, unclean cuts, tells an unspoken tale of poor fingernail-cutting.
Many of the songs I heard from James Morrison seemed to propagate an emotional frequency that's in tune with mine and I like them. This is a second music video, in my blog, of James Morrison and you might want to check out (again) the Please Don't Stop The Rain in one of my previous posts. It can be found in "the featured" section to the right column.
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After checking my fingernails, I realized that one of my fingernails wasn't trimmed yet. Even after I let a few know, that tough piece of keratin continued to grow after a few days of being absent on my part. So I decided to cut it. After inspecting my fingernails, for maybe a minute I couldn't stop chuckling as the uneven shapes of my nails prove my poor skills.
Having caught a long gaze at my fingers, Jing Ying even claimed that the mark under my right index finger resembled a bespectacled devil with a halo above its head, which in turn resembled its master. Just for your information, I got that mark after getting my finger clasped by the door. Nevertheless, I got back at her, by congratulating her for getting a nasty nail colour that complemented her personality, neglecting the possibility that her remark could turn out to be a compliment.
and we shall shine so brightly subduing even the Christmas decoration.
I had a smart conversation with Benjamin just an evening ago in which we shared our ideas and opinions on current issues in our lives. No doubt he's an intellectual outlet on his own; his words sometimes jolt me into objective reality. It might be unfair of me to mention just him, but you know I acknowledge you, my brothers and sisters, alike. If it makes you feel better, you can choose to be obstinate about Benjamin only having that skill which is good about him (which is untrue).
It had always been in from the back of my head sticking like a persistent gum bubble bugging me that as we engage in conversation with another entity whom we find comfortable with, we use the "I" more. Other than conversing, I could confirm this after browsing my mail, e-mail and text messages too. It might be late for me to realize, but I still felt enlightened then.
Putting the above aside, Christmas is here. Again. I'm trying to suppress my impatience, so don't mind me and that "again" before was proof of my little effort.
Not much of a giver
6.12.09 17:48
I wonder how it feels like to have close friends who could blackmail me with my secrets, but I already have them minus the blackmailing. My buddies (especially Ah Bang) could actually threaten me with my secrets, but they wouldn't just 'cause they're too nice. Although I'm making the above statements, I'm not even sure about them. Some of my friends claimed that I'm too open with people and would reveal my personality as long as they asked whereas some find me too quiet and don't know what's going on in my head most of the time - surreptitious.
Opinions differ from one to another, so I got to admit that I do behave otherwise in front of different people. Just let me waste my thoughts over this for a bit and I'd be done. Okay, I'm done!
I'm beaming with the beliefs and trust of my friends and I have the responsibility of upholding them. It might sound like a large sack being carried by a little boy and the ratio is too overwhelming, but that large sack of understanding is shared by my circle of companions! So there's no need to ever think about that 'sack and boy' analogy again. I'm real proud of them, my friends.
They come in all shapes and different sizes Like Christmas gifts wrapped colourful with lots of surprises. They're chocolate chips and sweet sensations A load full of them and its worth the sacrifices. I can't live without those occasional ecstasy When some of the guys act a bit like sissies And the ladies, that time, behaved like monkeys. I'm thankful for them, my friends, and Cheapskate enough to give them this:
Absence make her heart grow fonder While I'm conquering the last frontier Lately I've found myself wonderin' out loud Wonderin' what I was doin' here
One day you'll understand how much you have me One day you'll realise we have it easy I can't offer you the future - I don't know it myself All I can offer you is me I'm all I can offer you right now
Patience make her heart grow stronger Reassure her she's where I want to be Never was the grass ever greener I'm about ready as I'll ever be
And one day you'll understand how much you have me One day you'll realise we have it easy If an expression of love is what you need to believe All I can offer you is me I'm all I can offer you right now
I'm all I am All I am, yeah
One day you'll understand how much you have me One day you'll realise we have it easy I can't offer you the future - I don't know it myself All I can offer you is me
One day you'll understand how much you have me One day you'll realise we have it easy If an expression of love is what you need to believe All I can offer you is me I'm all I can offer you right now
Absence make her heart grow fonder While I'm conquering the last frontier