Clifford's profileCliffordPhotosBlogListsMore Tools Help

Blog


    25 August

    Bright Eyes - Make War

    Bright Eyes - Make War
    Artists > Bright Eyes > Make War
    Submitted by PLANES on May 17, 2002
    Advertisement
    Our love is dead but without limit
    Like the surface of the moon
    Or the land between here and the mountains
    It is not these hiding places that have kept us innocent
    But the way you taught me to just let it all go back

    So we learn to be as faithless
    Stand behind bulletproof glass
    Exchanging our affections through a drawer
    It was always horribly convenient and happening too fast
    You should count your change before you're even out the door

    Well, yes you should, but please return, return
    To the person that you were, and I will do the same
    Because it's too hard to belong to someone who is gone
    My compass spins, but wilderness remains

    Once too often I've retreated into the depths of my despair
    I built a barricade to block you on the road
    But standing there with all of my possessions piled higher than a house
    I felt closer to you than you ever would have known

    So let's let all these tiny acts of charity become ground on which to build
    A monument to commemorate our time
    And though you say you've found another who will surely speed you on your way
    Don't let the forest grow over that path you came there by

    But you will, so, so hurry up and run to the one that you love
    And blind him with your kindness
    And he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were before
    And claim all that has spoiled in your heart

    But now I tell myself I've mended under these patches of blue sky
    There's still a few holes that let in a little rain
    And so it's crying on my shingles, my floorboards moan under my feet
    The refrigerator's whining so I've got reason to complain

    But I'm not gonna bless you with such compliments, some degrading song of praise
    Like the kind that converted you to me so long ago
    Because the truth is that gossip's as good as gospel in this town
    You can save face but you won't ever save your soul

    And that's a fact so, so hurry up and run to the one that you love
    And tie him up in your likeness
    And he'll become, become, oh, the prisoner I was
    And know all that has spoiled in your heart
    Yeah, he'll know it all
    He'll know all that has spoiled in your heart

    So hurry up and run to the one that you love
    And blind him with your kindness
    And he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were before
    And claim all that has spoiled in your heart
    15 August

    昨天的感叹,今天就变质了!

    i call myself "acceptant"或许英文中根本就没有这个字,我想就像receptionist, but i am ready to accept anything comments, anything.
    我原来时刻准备着而且accept任何人对我的看法,时刻准备accept属于我的现实。
     
    似乎人的一生本就是一种不公平的竞争,从一开始,对于不努力的人,对于沉默的人,对于乐于接受现状的人,终归一句,我就知这些人的交集。
     
    今天,公司的managing director叫我去boardroom为了一份中文的journal,那个sales manager不断地说着华人的market怎么大,怎么大的。好不说竟然文乐managing director一句“你们赵cliff也是因为它会说中文把“而他沉默了,我竟然接受了这个回应。打从心里觉得这是理所当然的。我不是一个完全的宿命论者,但我接受了,就连自己也觉得悲哀!
     
    今天在newslink airport听到了三年六个月前认识的一个乐队的歌,coldplay,一下子回到了刚来澳州的时候,或许从来之前我就选择了接受了,从明天开始,我选择学习,尽可能的雪,我知道总有那么一天,他们会把我踢开,所以我要学,
     
    I challege, i ready to accept whatever left for me!
     
    本该是昨天的心声,但是今天就变了。我回了south yarra, 跟小朋友一路走了回去,去参观的他的guitar collection。
     
    回来想写点什么的,不过看到朋友的消息,突然又不知道些什么了。
     
    感情是我最怕付出的,从毕业后,我就不再将感情托付给一个人,当然我也不见一大面的撒网,但是我知道,终有一天我会受伤。
    听起来很别扭对吧?
     
    就当作是一个美好回忆吧!结果往往不是自己想要得,但我享受着我苦苦追求的过程。