<?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-2693251611863413681</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:13:27.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics Speak...</title><subtitle type='html'>Expressing myself one song at a time...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2941662612169628648</id><published>2011-09-08T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T12:34:43.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ron Pope, Please Come Home to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"I'm not sure why I can't sleep. All I know right now is you're the thing I need. I send this prayer up to the same stars you see. Baby, please come home to me. We spend too much time apart. There aren't words to say what's happening in my heart. I live with blinders on. You're the only thing I see. Baby, please come home to me. I'm sure that it's hard for you, though I won't make believe. We both get by and I'm hoping that someday soon we will figure out a way just to spend a little more time and not say goodbye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written in over a year but I just had to post this because it explains exactly how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2941662612169628648?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2941662612169628648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2011/09/ron-pope-please-come-home-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2941662612169628648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2941662612169628648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2011/09/ron-pope-please-come-home-to-me.html' title='Ron Pope, Please Come Home to Me'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8656720090587210946</id><published>2010-05-25T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:16:20.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B.O.B., Airplanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8656720090587210946?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8656720090587210946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/bob-airplanes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8656720090587210946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8656720090587210946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/bob-airplanes.html' title='B.O.B., Airplanes'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-685075412240079507</id><published>2010-05-25T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:14:37.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler Hilton, Keep On</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"When the road gets too rough, be strong, be strong. What you can’t understand, but you’re starting to see, it’ll work in the end, you just got to believe and keep on, keep on"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-685075412240079507?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/685075412240079507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/tyler-hilton-keep-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/685075412240079507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/685075412240079507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/tyler-hilton-keep-on.html' title='Tyler Hilton, Keep On'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8908305721486327092</id><published>2010-05-25T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:12:33.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler Hilton, This World Will Turn Your Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Sometimes you crawl. Sometimes you don't even move at all. Sometimes you pray. Sometimes you don't have the words to say. Drop your baggage on my front door. You don't have to carry it alone anymore. 'Cause tonight ain't the end of the story. Just keep turning the page. Don't give into the heartache. Don't give into the pain. This world will turn your way, baby one of these days this world will turn your way. Sometimes we fall. Sometimes we don't feel the crash at all. Sometimes we break. Sometimes we've taken all that we can take. Lay your burden down by my side. You know tomorrow that sun's gonna rise. But tonight ain't the end of the story. Just keep turning the page. Don't give into the heartache. Don't give into the pain. This world will turn your way, baby one of these days this world will turn your way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8908305721486327092?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8908305721486327092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-world-will-turn-your-way-tyler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8908305721486327092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8908305721486327092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-world-will-turn-your-way-tyler.html' title='Tyler Hilton, This World Will Turn Your Way'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-4149734635493879049</id><published>2010-05-25T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:12:09.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Matthews Band, Hello Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Hello again, it’s been too long..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's been a while but I'm back for a bit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-4149734635493879049?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/4149734635493879049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-again-dave-matthews-band.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4149734635493879049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4149734635493879049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-again-dave-matthews-band.html' title='Dave Matthews Band, Hello Again'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6134511340261035733</id><published>2010-04-13T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:32:12.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selena, Dreaming of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"'Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight, 'till tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight. And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be than here in my room, dreaming about you and me...Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I still can't believe that you came up to me and said, "I love you." I love you too. Now I'm dreaming with you tonight , 'till tomorrow and for all of my life. And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be than here in my room, dreaming with you endlessly&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6134511340261035733?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6134511340261035733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/selena-dreaming-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6134511340261035733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6134511340261035733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/selena-dreaming-of-you.html' title='Selena, Dreaming of You'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7419711385796803658</id><published>2010-04-09T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:15:05.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foo Fighters, Long Road to Ruin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"For every piece to fall in place, forever gone without a trace. Your horizon takes its shape. No turning back, don't turn that page. Come now, I'm leaving here tonight. Come now, let's leave it all behind. Is that the price you pay? Running through hell, heaven can wait. Long road to ruin, there in your eyes. Under the cold streetlights, no tomorrow, no dead ends."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7419711385796803658?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7419711385796803658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/foo-fighters-long-road-to-ruin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7419711385796803658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7419711385796803658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/foo-fighters-long-road-to-ruin.html' title='Foo Fighters, Long Road to Ruin'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5887480733497972191</id><published>2010-04-08T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:41:50.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob Thomas, Her Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"'Oh what the hell ?' she says, "I just can't win for losing." And she lays back down. Man, there's so many times I don't know what I'm doin,' like I don't know now. By the light of the moon she rubs her eyes. Says it's funny how the night can make you blind. I can just imagine. And I don't know what I'm supposed to do, but if she feels bad then I do too. So I let her be. And she says, "Oooh, I can't take no more." Her tears like diamonds on the floor. And her diamonds bring me down cuz I can't help her now. She's down in it. She tried her best and now she can't win. It's hard to see them on the ground, her diamonds falling down. She sits down and stares into the distance and it takes all night. And I know I could break her concentration but it don't feel right. By the light of the moon she rubs her eyes, sits down on the bed and starts to cry. And there's something less about her...She shuts out the night. Tries to close her eyes. If she can find daylight, she'll be alright, she'll be alright. Just not tonight." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I can't take no more. My tears like diamonds on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5887480733497972191?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5887480733497972191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/rob-thomas-her-diamonds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5887480733497972191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5887480733497972191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/rob-thomas-her-diamonds.html' title='Rob Thomas, Her Diamonds'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-1825726918715755721</id><published>2010-04-08T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:35:05.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JLS, Everybody in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"You know you need someone when the need’s so strong. When they’re gone, you don’t know how to go on. So the whole world is stuck in a moment, standing still until they come back....If hurt is missing your baby, I’ve done too much of it lately. 'Cuz every minute's like an hour, every hour's like a day, every day lasts forever, but what else am I gonna do? I’d wait forever and a day for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-1825726918715755721?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/1825726918715755721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/jls-everybody-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1825726918715755721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1825726918715755721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/jls-everybody-in-love.html' title='JLS, Everybody in Love'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-3539269653243305558</id><published>2010-04-08T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:30:10.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selena Gomez, Naturally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"You are the thunder and I am the lightning and I love the way you know who you are, and to me it's exciting. When you know it's meant to be, everything comes naturally, it comes naturally. When you're with me baby, everything comes naturally, it comes naturally. You have a way of moving me, a force of nature, your energy, it comes naturally, it comes naturally. And it takes my breath away...When we collide, sparks fly. When you look in my eyes, it takes my breath away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-3539269653243305558?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/3539269653243305558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/selena-gomez-naturally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3539269653243305558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3539269653243305558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/selena-gomez-naturally.html' title='Selena Gomez, Naturally'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7901988462459006164</id><published>2010-04-06T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:01:42.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gin Blossoms, As Long As It Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"I'll be all right, as long as it matters, as long as you're here with me now. Forget that time, it's nothing we touch and see. All this is fine, even as it crashes down on me. I'm looking around, there's nothing that I could want more than to tell you there's no more than we've already got. I'll be all right, as long as it matters, as long as you're here with me now..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7901988462459006164?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7901988462459006164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/gin-blossoms-as-long-as-it-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7901988462459006164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7901988462459006164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/gin-blossoms-as-long-as-it-matters.html' title='Gin Blossoms, As Long As It Matters'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2402409925888925903</id><published>2010-04-06T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T15:28:11.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending All My Time, Aaron Fresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Spending all my time loving you, all my time loving you, need a few more seconds in my day. Spending all my time loving you, all my time loving you, every minute's running away. From when I wake up to when I lay down, all I got is you, baby, on my brain. Spending all my time loving you, all my time loving you, 25 hours in my day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2402409925888925903?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2402409925888925903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/spending-all-my-time-aaron-fresh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2402409925888925903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2402409925888925903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/04/spending-all-my-time-aaron-fresh.html' title='Spending All My Time, Aaron Fresh'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2585187545147775162</id><published>2010-03-23T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:47:14.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When God Made You, Newsong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"It's always been a mystery to me how two hearts can come together&lt;br /&gt;and love can last forever. But now that I have found you,&lt;br /&gt;I believe that a miracle has come when God sends the perfect one.&lt;br /&gt;Now gone are all my questions about why,&lt;br /&gt;and I've never been so sure of anything in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what God was thinking when He created you.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if He knew everything I would need&lt;br /&gt;because He made all my dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;When God made you, He must have been thinking about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that wherever you may go, wherever life may lead you,&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart I'll be there too. From this moment on I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;I'll let nothing come between us and I will love the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;Now gone are all my questions about why and I've never been so sure of anything in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made the sun, He made the moon to harmonize in perfect tune&lt;br /&gt;One can't move without the other, they just have to be together.&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I know it's true. You're for me and I'm for you&lt;br /&gt;‘cause my world just can't be right without you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what God was thinking when He created you.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if He knew everything I would need&lt;br /&gt;because He made all my dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;When God made you, He must have heard every prayer I've been praying.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, He knew everything I would need.&lt;br /&gt;When God made you, He must have been thinking about me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about a God-incidence. I was meant to see these lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2585187545147775162?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2585187545147775162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-god-made-you-newsong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2585187545147775162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2585187545147775162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-god-made-you-newsong.html' title='When God Made You, Newsong'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6113885999069871661</id><published>2010-03-10T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:53:44.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness, The Fray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Happiness is just outside my window. Would it crash blowing 80-miles an hour? Or is happiness a little more like knocking on your door, and you just let it in? Happiness feels a lot like sorrow. Let it be, you can’t make it come or go. But you are gone- not for good but for now. Gone for now feels a lot like gone for good. Happiness is a firecracker sitting on my headboard. Happiness was never mine to hold. Careful child, light the fuse and get away ‘cause happiness throws a shower of sparks. Happiness damn near destroys you, breaks your faith to pieces on the floor. So you tell yourself, that’s enough for now. Happiness has a violent roar. Happiness is like the old man told me, Look for it, but you’ll never find it all. Let it go, live your life and leave it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6113885999069871661?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6113885999069871661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/happiness-fray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6113885999069871661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6113885999069871661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/happiness-fray.html' title='Happiness, The Fray'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7055974773029435775</id><published>2010-03-10T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:53:25.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If It's Love, Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"I confess, you are the best thing in my life...You are the greatest thing about me. If it's love and we decide that it's forever, no one else could do it better. If it's love and we're two birds of a feather, then the rest is just whatever. And if I'm addicted to loving you and you're addicted to my love too, we can be them two birds of a feather that flock together. Love, love, got to have something to keep us together. Love, love, that's enough for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7055974773029435775?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7055974773029435775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-its-love-train.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7055974773029435775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7055974773029435775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-its-love-train.html' title='If It&apos;s Love, Train'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-401451766439505249</id><published>2010-03-08T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:20:43.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MFEO: Made For Each Other, Jack's Mannequin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Oh, oh maybe, we were made, we were made for each other. Is it possible for the world to look this way forever?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-401451766439505249?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/401451766439505249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/mfeo-made-for-each-other-jacks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/401451766439505249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/401451766439505249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/03/mfeo-made-for-each-other-jacks.html' title='MFEO: Made For Each Other, Jack&apos;s Mannequin'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6665235069904299955</id><published>2010-02-16T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:15:28.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe In You, Tyler Hilton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;No, I’ve never seen the sky as vanilla as tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And it’s here I hold you close, when I finally close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And it never ever fails, the sun comes up, the story dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And I don’t know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Baby that’s all I need, is someone like you burning through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh and it’s never fair the way that we meet and you disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;No, it don’t feel like sleep when I’m this alive, it’s true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I believe in you. I believe in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It’s so hard to give you up but too easy to pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;like the way the leaves would fall, till the both of us would end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What to tell my friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Baby that’s all I need, is someone like you burning through me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh and it’s never fair the way that we meet and you disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;No it don’t feel like sleep when I’m this alive it’s true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I believe in you. I believe in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What you want isn’t what you get, isn’t what you want, isn’t what you get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What you want isn’t what you get, isn’t what you want ,isn’t what you get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I believe in you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But baby that’s all I need, is someone like you burning through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh and it’s never fair the way that me meet and you disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh and its oh so real, the way that we talk, the way that you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh and I want to scream, but I know the fault lies with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'cause I believe in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I believe in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;There are no words to describe how this song makes me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6665235069904299955?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6665235069904299955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-believe-in-you-tyler-hilton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6665235069904299955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6665235069904299955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-believe-in-you-tyler-hilton.html' title='I Believe In You, Tyler Hilton'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6994571680942262421</id><published>2010-02-08T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:20:03.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Hotel Room, Stephen Jerzak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"You are so far from me.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been losing sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Without you here in bed&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to dream of you instead.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm away its hard to make it through&lt;br /&gt;'cause' my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is there with you.&lt;br /&gt;It's never been easy,&lt;br /&gt;but I know this much is true,&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is there with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to have to dream of you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm away it's hard to make it through&lt;br /&gt;'cause my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is there with you/&lt;br /&gt;It's never been easy,&lt;br /&gt;but I know this much is true,&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;when my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is there with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;It's the only thing pulling me through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm away it's hard to make it through&lt;br /&gt;'cause my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is there with you.&lt;br /&gt;It's never been easy,&lt;br /&gt;but I know this much is true&lt;br /&gt;'cause my head is in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is there with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song was written for us.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6994571680942262421?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6994571680942262421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/02/stephen-jerzak-lonely-hotel-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6994571680942262421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6994571680942262421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/02/stephen-jerzak-lonely-hotel-room.html' title='Lonely Hotel Room, Stephen Jerzak'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5949351035280892952</id><published>2010-01-31T15:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:27:54.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You My Love, Tyler Hilton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Yea, you saved me. God was there to pass me you my love...It happened on a Sunday which tells me there was no mistake. A half parted smile, you took my hand and breath away..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5949351035280892952?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5949351035280892952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-my-love-tyler-hilton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5949351035280892952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5949351035280892952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-my-love-tyler-hilton.html' title='You My Love, Tyler Hilton'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2906119964291654515</id><published>2010-01-31T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:25:12.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss on Me, Tyler Hilton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"The world's to bed and you and I instead will secretly enjoy our time. So kiss on me tonight..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2906119964291654515?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2906119964291654515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/kiss-on-me-tyler-hilton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2906119964291654515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2906119964291654515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/kiss-on-me-tyler-hilton.html' title='Kiss on Me, Tyler Hilton'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6751675508640957833</id><published>2010-01-31T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:22:41.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, Death Cab for Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"So this is the New Year..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;New year, new semester, new lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6751675508640957833?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6751675508640957833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-death-cab-for-cutie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6751675508640957833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6751675508640957833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-death-cab-for-cutie.html' title='New Year, Death Cab for Cutie'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6953834299716184179</id><published>2009-12-12T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:51:14.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Me Halfway, Black Eyed Peas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish...I spent my time just thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 'bout you. Every single day, yes I'm really missin', missin' you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6953834299716184179?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6953834299716184179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-me-halfway-black-eyed-peas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6953834299716184179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6953834299716184179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-me-halfway-black-eyed-peas.html' title='Meet Me Halfway, Black Eyed Peas'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-9013085893260255359</id><published>2009-12-04T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:22:04.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Want To Spend One More Christmas Without You, NSYNC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"There's nothing more that I want from you than to lie here together and stay here forever with you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-9013085893260255359?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/9013085893260255359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-want-to-spend-one-more-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9013085893260255359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9013085893260255359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-want-to-spend-one-more-christmas.html' title='I Don&apos;t Want To Spend One More Christmas Without You, NSYNC'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5060237324664660006</id><published>2009-12-02T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T13:51:42.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love On Christmas, NSYNC</title><content type='html'>"Christmas time is so special. When you’re kissing me under the mistletoe. Exchanging love and gifts, sitting in front of the tree, me holding you and you holding me. We’ll share, I’ve prayed to be loved on Christmas because Christmas love gives me that feelin. We’ll share, I’ve prayed to be loved on Christmas because everybody should be in love with somebody on Christmas."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5060237324664660006?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5060237324664660006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-love-on-christmas-nsync.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5060237324664660006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5060237324664660006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-love-on-christmas-nsync.html' title='In Love On Christmas, NSYNC'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2231540974858492294</id><published>2009-12-02T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:34:40.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Want Is You This Christmas, NSYNC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Cheek to cheek, the lights are low. A kiss beneath the mistletoe. Your face lit by the fire's glow, that's all I want tonight. And I don't need a hundred gifts beneath the tree. Don't you know the best thing you could give to me? Nothin' else will do. All I want is you this Christmas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2231540974858492294?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2231540974858492294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-is-you-this-christmas-nsync.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2231540974858492294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2231540974858492294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-is-you-this-christmas-nsync.html' title='All I Want Is You This Christmas, NSYNC'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-455724922914578192</id><published>2009-11-23T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:56:06.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Feeling Wanna Hold You, Peter Luts &amp; Dominico</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"What a feeling, I can't describe. Wanna hold you 'till the morning light..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This literally says everything I wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-455724922914578192?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/455724922914578192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-feeling-wanna-hold-you-peter-luts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/455724922914578192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/455724922914578192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-feeling-wanna-hold-you-peter-luts.html' title='What A Feeling Wanna Hold You, Peter Luts &amp; Dominico'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2950605866908775718</id><published>2009-11-20T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:32:19.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Like You, NSYNC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"So many nights I asked the Lord above, please make me lucky enough to find a love that lingers. Something keeps telling me that you could be my answered prayer. You must be heaven sent, I swear. Cuz, something happens when you look at me, I forget to speak. Something happens when you kiss my mouth, my knees get so weak. Could it be true, is this what God has meant for me? Cuz baby I can't believe that something like you could happen to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;With you by my side I can do anything. I don't care what tomorrow brings as long as we're together. My heart is telling me that you could be my meant to be. I know it more each time we touch....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Something magical, something spiritual, something stronger than the two of us alone. Something physical, something undeniable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Can't believe that you happened to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2950605866908775718?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2950605866908775718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-like-you-nsync.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2950605866908775718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2950605866908775718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-like-you-nsync.html' title='Something Like You, NSYNC'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7310331702752250741</id><published>2009-11-20T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T13:01:06.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I'm Not the One, NSYNC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Lately, feels like I'm goin' crazy and baby, come and lay down beside me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7310331702752250741?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7310331702752250741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-im-not-one-nsync.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7310331702752250741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7310331702752250741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-im-not-one-nsync.html' title='If I&apos;m Not the One, NSYNC'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-1896998992387806913</id><published>2009-11-16T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:44:40.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxygen, New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"With me, is where you belong. Right with me, is where you belong. Right here, right here, don't leave me. Don't leave, don't leave me here, I can't breathe without you. Don't leave, don't leave me 'cause I can't live without you....Don't leave me here, I can't breathe without you. Don't leave, don't leave me, I don't want to breathe without you. You're my oxygen..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-1896998992387806913?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/1896998992387806913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/oxygen-new-found-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1896998992387806913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1896998992387806913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/oxygen-new-found-glory.html' title='Oxygen, New Found Glory'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-4290417198976517354</id><published>2009-11-11T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:19:26.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorblind, Counting Crows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Pull me out from inside. I am ready I am ready I am ready. I am taffy stuck, tongue tied. Stuttered, shook and uptight. Pull me out from inside. I am ready, I am ready, I am ready, I am...fine. I am covered in skin. No one gets to come in. Pull me out from inside. I am folded, and unfolded and unfolding. Pull me out from inside. I am ready, I am ready, I am ready I am...fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. I'm ready to face whatever is to come. I can't retreat within myself anymore. I need to come out and just be ready for whatever comes my way. I am fine. And I know I have truly unfolded to love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-4290417198976517354?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/4290417198976517354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/colorblind-counting-crows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4290417198976517354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4290417198976517354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/colorblind-counting-crows.html' title='Colorblind, Counting Crows'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-1261959095976909734</id><published>2009-11-11T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:12:23.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a Mess, New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"...such a mess. I need to pull myself together and let it out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-1261959095976909734?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/1261959095976909734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/such-mess-new-found-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1261959095976909734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1261959095976909734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/such-mess-new-found-glory.html' title='Such a Mess, New Found Glory'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5418784031993711019</id><published>2009-11-07T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:16:29.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That 70's Song, The Cab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Our hearts will beat in separate rooms tonight..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5418784031993711019?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5418784031993711019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/that-70s-song-cab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5418784031993711019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5418784031993711019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/that-70s-song-cab.html' title='That 70&apos;s Song, The Cab'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6235456734426796419</id><published>2009-11-07T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:44:58.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Good To Be, New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"You have my heart in your hands. You have my heart so don't, don't let it go. Check my pressure, patch me up right. You're too good to be..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to deserve you? How did I get so lucky? You really are too good to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6235456734426796419?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6235456734426796419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-good-to-be-new-found-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6235456734426796419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6235456734426796419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-good-to-be-new-found-glory.html' title='Too Good To Be, New Found Glory'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7228197804725277292</id><published>2009-11-03T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:48:48.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Days Without You, Teddy Geiger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Sitting here counting the hours...There's one love in a lifetime, our two hearts of a kind. These three reasons you'll be mine, for when five and six are through, seven days without you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Monday to Monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7228197804725277292?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7228197804725277292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-days-without-you-teddy-geiger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7228197804725277292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7228197804725277292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-days-without-you-teddy-geiger.html' title='7 Days Without You, Teddy Geiger'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7590324630392527417</id><published>2009-11-01T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:41:21.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Belong Together, Gavin DeGraw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"As one we are everything. We are everything we need. We belong together, like the open seas and shores..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7590324630392527417?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7590324630392527417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-belong-together-gavin-degraw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7590324630392527417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7590324630392527417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-belong-together-gavin-degraw.html' title='We Belong Together, Gavin DeGraw'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-4564269548794382526</id><published>2009-10-26T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:12:43.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3,4, Plain White T's (The rest of it...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"...You make it easy, as easy as 1, 2...1, 2 3 4, There's only one thing two do, three words four you. I love you. Theres only one way two say those three words and that's what I'll do. I love you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sooner or later, the rest of the song was bound to follow. I just couldn't hold it in any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-4564269548794382526?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/4564269548794382526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/1234-plain-white-ts-rest-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4564269548794382526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4564269548794382526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/1234-plain-white-ts-rest-of-it.html' title='1,2,3,4, Plain White T&apos;s (The rest of it...)'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-3041229770465246343</id><published>2009-10-26T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:05:56.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Draw Me Close</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Draw me close to you. Never let me go. I lay it all down again to hear you say that I'm your friend. You are my desire. No one else will do, 'cause nothing else can take your place, to feel the warmth of your embrace. Help me find the way. Bring me back to you. You're all I want. You're all I've ever needed. You're all I want. Help me know you are near."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song drew me close tonight. Thanks Be To God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-3041229770465246343?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/3041229770465246343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/draw-me-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3041229770465246343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3041229770465246343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/draw-me-close.html' title='Draw Me Close'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2238984740386451279</id><published>2009-10-26T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:59:08.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These Words, Natasha Beddingfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"These words are my own, from my heart flow. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. There's no other way to better say I love you, I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no other word for what I'm feeling...I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2238984740386451279?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2238984740386451279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/these-words-natasha-beddingfield.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2238984740386451279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2238984740386451279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/these-words-natasha-beddingfield.html' title='These Words, Natasha Beddingfield'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-963362697478049248</id><published>2009-10-22T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:53:56.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Run, The Cab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I can hear it in your voice, you care. Let me run my fingers through your hair. I'll keep you company at night and baby I'm here to make this right..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-963362697478049248?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/963362697478049248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-run-cab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/963362697478049248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/963362697478049248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-run-cab.html' title='I&apos;ll Run, The Cab'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-9076858935869652422</id><published>2009-10-21T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:52:17.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything, Lifehouse</title><content type='html'>"Find me here and speak to me. I want to feel you, I need to hear you. You are the light that's leading me to the place where I find peace again. You are the strength that keeps me walking. You are the hope that keeps me trusting.You are the light to my soul. You are my purpose. You're everything. How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you? Would you tell me how could it be any better than this? You calm the storms and you give me rest. You hold me in your hands. You won't let me fall. You steal my heart and you take my breath away. Would you take me in? Take me deeper now? How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?...Cause you're all I want, you're all I need, you're everything...Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Be To God. Thank you Jesus. I truly can't imagine how it could be any better than this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-9076858935869652422?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/9076858935869652422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-lifehouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9076858935869652422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9076858935869652422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-lifehouse.html' title='Everything, Lifehouse'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7849296029928285468</id><published>2009-10-13T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:53:06.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Eyes, Adam Pascal (Roger), RENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Your eyes as we said our goodbyes, can't get them out of my mind. And I find I can't hide from your eyes, the ones that took my by surprise the night you came into my life. Where there's moonlight I see your eyes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He said my eyes are striking, big and long-lashed...there's something about them that draws him in. His sparkling blue eyes draw me in too. He could stare into them forever, he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7849296029928285468?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7849296029928285468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-eyes-adam-pascal-roger-rent.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7849296029928285468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7849296029928285468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-eyes-adam-pascal-roger-rent.html' title='Your Eyes, Adam Pascal (Roger), RENT'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7220336611428289330</id><published>2009-10-12T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:52:49.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Be With You, Mandy Moore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"I try but I can't seem to get myself to think of anything but you. Your breath on my face, your warm gentle kiss, I taste the truth...I wanna be with you, if only for a night. To be the one who's in your arms who holds you tight. I wanna be with you, there's nothing more to say. There's nothing else I want more than to feel this way. I wanna be with you, yeah. So I'll hold you tonight like I would if you were mine to hold forevermore. And I'll savor each touch that I wanted so much to feel before, to feel before. How beautiful it is, just to be like this...I wanna be with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7220336611428289330?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7220336611428289330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-be-with-you-mandy-moore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7220336611428289330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7220336611428289330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-be-with-you-mandy-moore.html' title='I Wanna Be With You, Mandy Moore'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6508869684213276481</id><published>2009-10-08T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:38:55.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3,4, Plain White T's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Make it all better when I'm feelin' sad. Tell me that I'm special even when I know I'm not. Make me feel good when I hurt so bad. Barely gettin' mad, I'm so glad I found you. I love bein' around you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Not quite yet, but the rest of the song to follow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6508869684213276481?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6508869684213276481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/1234-plain-white-ts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6508869684213276481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6508869684213276481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/1234-plain-white-ts.html' title='1,2,3,4, Plain White T&apos;s'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-9155767611326903946</id><published>2009-10-06T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:08:30.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Beautiful, James Blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"You're beautiful, you're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I've been waiting so long to be beautiful in someone else's eyes. When he calls me beautiful, I absolutely melt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-9155767611326903946?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/9155767611326903946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-beautiful-james-blunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9155767611326903946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/9155767611326903946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-beautiful-james-blunt.html' title='You&apos;re Beautiful, James Blunt'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8314108325669310010</id><published>2009-10-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:03:13.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop, Landon Pigg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you. Yes, there's a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8314108325669310010?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8314108325669310010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling-in-love-at-coffee-shop-landon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8314108325669310010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8314108325669310010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling-in-love-at-coffee-shop-landon.html' title='Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop, Landon Pigg'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7395612363658444382</id><published>2009-10-02T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:27:36.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanilla Twilight, Owl City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"The stars lean down to kiss you and I lie awake I miss you. Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere. Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly but I'll miss your arms around me. I'll send a postcard to you dear, 'cause I wish you were here. I watch the night turn light blue but it's not the same without you because it takes two to whisper quietly. The silence isn't so bad, 'till I look at my hands and feel sad, 'cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly...As many times as I blink I'll think of you tonight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7395612363658444382?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7395612363658444382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/vanilla-twilight-owl-city_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7395612363658444382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7395612363658444382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/vanilla-twilight-owl-city_02.html' title='Vanilla Twilight, Owl City'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5967444574740635137</id><published>2009-10-02T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:28:01.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5967444574740635137?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5967444574740635137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/vanilla-twilight-owl-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5967444574740635137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5967444574740635137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/10/vanilla-twilight-owl-city.html' title=''/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8350914862193472908</id><published>2009-09-29T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:51:34.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Slowly, Glen Hansard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Falling slowly, eyes that know me and I can't go back. Moods that take me and erase me...Falling slowly, sing your melody, I'll sing along."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I feel like I'm falling slowly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8350914862193472908?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8350914862193472908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/falling-slowly-glen-hansard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8350914862193472908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8350914862193472908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/falling-slowly-glen-hansard.html' title='Falling Slowly, Glen Hansard'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-7414139420768183927</id><published>2009-09-29T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:48:20.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness, The Fray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Gone for now feels a lot like gone for good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Next time never comes soon enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-7414139420768183927?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/7414139420768183927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/happiness-fray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7414139420768183927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/7414139420768183927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/happiness-fray.html' title='Happiness, The Fray'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-279116388891041711</id><published>2009-09-25T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:47:19.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallin' For You, Colbie Caillat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I think I maybe fallin’ for you, dropping so quickly. I’ve been spending all my time just thinking about ya. I don’t know what to do, I think I’m fallin’ for you. I’ve been waiting all my life and now I found ya. I don’t know what to do. I think I’m fallin’ for you. Oh I just can’t take it. My heart is racing. The emotions keep spinning out. I’ve been spending all my time just thinking about ya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-279116388891041711?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/279116388891041711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/fallin-for-you-colbie-caillat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/279116388891041711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/279116388891041711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/fallin-for-you-colbie-caillat.html' title='Fallin&apos; For You, Colbie Caillat'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-3188294458407128164</id><published>2009-09-19T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:26:09.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted, Jessie James</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"I only wanna be wanted by you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-3188294458407128164?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/3188294458407128164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanted-jessie-james.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3188294458407128164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3188294458407128164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanted-jessie-james.html' title='Wanted, Jessie James'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-1101711038546103566</id><published>2009-09-17T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:46:27.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Shavargo Pt. 3, Attack Attack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I cannot live without you near, I cant go on without you here, you're the reason why. Simply because you're everything I want and more.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Yesterday's Facebook status. Too cute :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-1101711038546103566?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/1101711038546103566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/dr-shavargo-pt-3-attack-attack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1101711038546103566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1101711038546103566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/dr-shavargo-pt-3-attack-attack.html' title='Dr. Shavargo Pt. 3, Attack Attack!'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2257400727646963635</id><published>2009-09-17T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:43:29.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Mind, New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"I always like it 'cause we take it slow while everyone around us seems so hurried. It feels familiar, 'cause I've been here before when your words swept the ground right from under me. Remember when you were so insecure, now you can't get your hands up off of me. But the time we spent was so short. Can't believe it's time to go again. You're always on my mind, all the time. On my mind, believe it. In exchange for a few last words will never be enough for me. You're always..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2257400727646963635?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2257400727646963635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-my-mind-new-found-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2257400727646963635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2257400727646963635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-my-mind-new-found-glory.html' title='On My Mind, New Found Glory'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-5673277111366441039</id><published>2009-09-17T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:07:25.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Skies, The Cab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Say goodnight, our first goodbye. I’ve only got forever and forever is fine. Just take your time. We’ll stop the clock together and know that the timing was right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-5673277111366441039?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/5673277111366441039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/vegas-skies-cab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5673277111366441039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/5673277111366441039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/vegas-skies-cab.html' title='Vegas Skies, The Cab'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8991339793463134038</id><published>2009-09-16T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:39:29.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take My Hand, The Cab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Now take my hand and we will run away down to this place that I know. How did this night become the enemy? It's over, it's over, it's over. Lay down with me. Let me hold you, baby just breathe. This is ending. We will get through eventually." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I wish we could just lay together forever and just escape. I feel like the night is so bittersweet. As it comes to an end it becomes the enemy and then it's over. It ends but we'll get through it eventually until the next time we're together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8991339793463134038?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8991339793463134038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/take-my-hand-cab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8991339793463134038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8991339793463134038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/take-my-hand-cab.html' title='Take My Hand, The Cab'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2972423956330813298</id><published>2009-09-15T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:53:49.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iris, Goo Goo Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"And all I can taste is this moment and all I can breathe is your life. 'Cause sooner or later it's over. I just don't want to miss you tonight..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2972423956330813298?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2972423956330813298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/iris-goo-goo-dolls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2972423956330813298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2972423956330813298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/iris-goo-goo-dolls.html' title='Iris, Goo Goo Dolls'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6817483417742521889</id><published>2009-09-13T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:25:38.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare 4 Distance, Never Shout Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Oh Mondays, I sleep away. Tuesdays I lay awake. Wednesdays are the worst. Thursdays I reminisce, Fridays I see your face and I can't breathe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6817483417742521889?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6817483417742521889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-4-distance-never-shout-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6817483417742521889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6817483417742521889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-4-distance-never-shout-never.html' title='Dare 4 Distance, Never Shout Never'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-8412410973789902538</id><published>2009-09-08T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:25:15.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AWOL, Broadway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I wasn't even ready to say goodbye. It seemed like that kiss lasted forever but didn't last long enough. You are the hope that resides in me. I hope this goes well, 'cause for a long time I will be living in hell away from you. And I ask myself, is that something I can do?...With your voice on the phone, I don't feel so alone. I feel you next to me, breathing in your sleep..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It's so sweet that this reminds him of me. It's kind of like "our song." This couldn't have been more perfect if he wrote the lyrics himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-8412410973789902538?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/8412410973789902538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/awol-broadway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8412410973789902538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/8412410973789902538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/awol-broadway.html' title='AWOL, Broadway'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6557126907506867779</id><published>2009-09-02T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:33:45.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Period, The Fire Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"It's hard to see when you're eyes are hidden...These new eyes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;New year, new experiences. I'm trying to open my eyes and see everything in a fresh, new way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6557126907506867779?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6557126907506867779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/period-fire-fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6557126907506867779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6557126907506867779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/09/period-fire-fight.html' title='Period, The Fire Fight'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-3122458161972080897</id><published>2009-05-06T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:10:03.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Inside of You, Third Eye Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Boy make girl feel good...I've never felt alone till I met you. I'm alright on my own till I met you. And I'd know what to do if I just knew what's coming..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I've just rediscovered this song and for whatever reason, I feel it deep inside of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-3122458161972080897?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/3122458161972080897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/05/deep-inside-of-you-third-eye-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3122458161972080897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/3122458161972080897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/05/deep-inside-of-you-third-eye-blind.html' title='Deep Inside of You, Third Eye Blind'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-6521374966520356451</id><published>2009-04-30T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:03:31.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infatuation, Maroon 5</title><content type='html'>"Infatuation. Not seeing the rest of you is getting the best of me...If it's only a fantasy, then why is it killing me? I guess this must be infatuation. I want it, I want it, I want it...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's more than just infatuation...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-6521374966520356451?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/6521374966520356451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/infatuation-maroon-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6521374966520356451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/6521374966520356451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/infatuation-maroon-5.html' title='Infatuation, Maroon 5'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-1064650678345971856</id><published>2009-04-28T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:39:24.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Scene, Taking Back Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"You've got this silly way of keeping me on the edge of my seat...You've got me right where you want me...I didn't want it to mean that much to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-1064650678345971856?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/1064650678345971856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/bike-scene-taking-back-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1064650678345971856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/1064650678345971856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/bike-scene-taking-back-sunday.html' title='Bike Scene, Taking Back Sunday'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-84267952599964499</id><published>2009-04-21T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:24:03.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Shoes, Gavin DeGraw</title><content type='html'>"It's so nice to see you. Can we sit and talk for a while? I have searched forever, I can't imagine anything better....Won't you call my number? Don't push, but don't hesitate...You keep me holdin' on. Nothin's understood, you're so confusin', tell it to me straight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting someone new and just talking. About anything and everything. I really can't imagine anything better. It's nice to just talk and have somebody listen. And genuinely care. I like turning to my phone and always have a message there. Not pushing but not hesitating either. But what, if anything, is this? Just tell it to me straight. And here we go again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-84267952599964499?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/84267952599964499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/dancing-shoes-gavin-degraw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/84267952599964499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/84267952599964499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/dancing-shoes-gavin-degraw.html' title='Dancing Shoes, Gavin DeGraw'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-2125476259099392647</id><published>2009-04-21T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:13:51.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collide, Howie Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I worry I won't see your face light up again. Even the best fall down sometimes. Even the wrong words seem to rhyme. Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find you and I collide. I'm quiet, you know. You make a first impression. I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of doubtful. I can't make myself believe it because I don't want to end up disappointed. I really am scared to know I'm always on your mind. This is new to me. I don't know what to make of all this. What does it all mean? When will I see you again? "I somehow find you and I collide." And I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-2125476259099392647?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/2125476259099392647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/collide-howie-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2125476259099392647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/2125476259099392647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/04/collide-howie-day.html' title='Collide, Howie Day'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-4770504648627217400</id><published>2009-03-04T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:18:32.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Say Never, The Fray</title><content type='html'>"Some things we don't talk about, rather do without and just hold the smile"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This song is amazing. It's my ringtone right now, actually. This whole album is incredible. I didn't think that anything could be better than the Fray's first album but this self-titled is beyond amazing. It evokes real emotion and has made me cry multiple times. For me, the opening lines convey a feeling of putting on a front and keeping things in, rather than talking about them. You may be smiling on the outside but inside you have avoided talking about things. It's a lot easier to fake smile than to tap into what's really going on and I'm sure everyone's felt this way at some point or another...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-4770504648627217400?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/4770504648627217400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-say-never-fray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4770504648627217400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/4770504648627217400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-say-never-fray.html' title='Never Say Never, The Fray'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693251611863413681.post-596922996682057993</id><published>2009-02-24T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:30:49.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singled Out, New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It was these lyrics that inspired me to start a lyric blog. They've never been more relevant than they are right now and I don't know, by just getting them out and reading them over, it's a kind of release for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"After all that we've been through I figured all the memories were proof enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What will you do when there's no one to fall back on? I won't be there. I've learned my lesson. What will you do when there's no friends to fall back on? Because they've all been stepped on. Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you ? Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through. What will you do when there's no one to fall back on?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693251611863413681-596922996682057993?l=lyricsspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/feeds/596922996682057993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/02/singled-out-new-found-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/596922996682057993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693251611863413681/posts/default/596922996682057993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyricsspeak.blogspot.com/2009/02/singled-out-new-found-glory.html' title='Singled Out, New Found Glory'/><author><name>EricaFD</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
