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tackam

I was just thinking. . .

. . .that Teitur has made some songs that are perfection.


I Was Just Thinking

I was just thinking that I have been missing you for way too long
There’s something inside this weary head that wants us to love just instead
But I was just thinking, merely thinking I’ve got loads of pictures
I’ve got the one of you in that dancing dress
But man I feel silly in that dim light just after doing you by the sight of My Kodak delights
I am sinking, merely sinking
I think about long distance rates instead of kissing you babe
I’m a singer without a song
If I wait for you longer my affection is stronger
I, I was just thinking and thinking, merely thinking
That this boat is sinking
Yeah I'm tired of postcards
Especially the ones with cute dogs and cupids
I'm tired of calling you and missing you
And dreaming that I've slept with you
Don't get me wrong I still desperately love you
Inside this weary head
I just want us to love, just instead
But I was just thinking and thinking, merely thinking
I think about long distance rates instead of kissing you babe
And time is running me still
If I wait for you longer my affection is stronger I was just thinking
Babe, I was just thinking
That I’m tired of calling you once a week
And thinking of long distance rates instead of kissing you
Baby I’m sinking, merely sinking


You're The Ocean

There’s too much sky, not enough blue
There’s too many questions to why I love you
There’s too many clouds, not enough sun
The rain must fall on everyone
I’m fire-you’re the ocean
I’m energy-you’re the rhythm
Love is somewhere in between
What you believe and what you dream
I’m just trying to make you mine
You’re the ocean
There’s too much doubt and not enough dare
There’s too much decision everywhere
There’s too much talk and not enough time
Let’s close our eyes and not our minds
I’m fire-you’re the ocean
I’m energy-you’re the rhythm
Love is somewhere in between
What you believe and what you dream
I’m just trying to make you mind
You look for leads, I follow clues
You love to win, I dare to lose
Mostly you’re a mind game in my head
You are earth, I am water
I can give you what you’re after
You can be the word…I can be the rhyme…
There’s really nothing you can do
You’re going where I’m going too
Stay beside me, stay beside me
I want you
I’m fire-you’re the ocean
I’m energy-you’re the rhythm
Love is somewhere in between
What you believe and what you dream
I’m just trying to make you mine
You’re the ocean


Poetry and Airplanes

There was a party last night, last night
Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles
Better open up this window, this window
Need some air to clear my head, clear my head
Alone in these strange beds
I think that I’ve traveled enough
Poetry and Aeroplanes
I am tired of waiting for love
Tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane
Sometimes sinking low in the high life, in the high life
No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh’ heartbreak
Or playing white knight misunderstood, misunderstood
Alone in these strange streets
I think that I’ve walked them enough
Poetry and Aeroplanes
I am tired of waiting for love
Another night I lie awake
In woken dreams of faith and fate
Hope my love don’t come too late
Hope my love don’t come too late
Alone in these strange streets
I think that I’ve walked them enough
Poetry and Aeroplanes
I am tired of waiting for love


To Meet You

It’s 5 miles ‘till I see my lover
I guess you could say that she’s more than that
I’ve been sat in this seat now for hours
Reading my book like a map
Yeah, these windows are crying
And this train is dying to meet you
And this train is filled with emotions
That all make me think about you
When we pass these old desert stations
I wanna go there with you
Yeah, It’s 4 miles and counting
And my hands are shouting to meet you
To meet you is fine
For I know you’re all mind
Waiting is nice
I can think of her eyes
These tracks can lead just to one place
And your face that I’ll kiss and embrace when I meet you
I’m wondering if you’ll ever come with me
We could play husband and wife
We could waltz around this globe and it’s mysteries
And then rest 'til the end of our lives
Yeah, it’s 2 miles and closing I’m overdosing in you
To meet you…
Yeah, these windows are crying
And this train is dying
To meet you
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