I can't imagine all the people that you know
And the places that you go when the lights are turned down low
And I don't understand all the things you've seen
But I'm slipping in between you and your big dreams
It's always you in my big dreams
And you tell me that it's over
Wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clover
And you're restless and I'm naked
You've got to get out, you can't stand to see me shaking
No could you let me go, I didn't think so
And you don't want to be here in the future
So you say the present's just a pleasant interruption to the past
And you don't want to look much closer
Cause you're afraid to find out all this hope that you had sent into the sky
By now had crashed and it did because of me
And then you bring me home afraid to find out that you're alone
And I'm sleeping in your living room, but we don't have much room to live
I had these dreams, in them I learned to play guitar
Maybe cross the country, become a rockstar
And there was hope in me that I could take you there
But damn it you're so young but I don't think I care
And if I hurt you then I'm sorry, please don't think that this was easy
And then you bring me home cause we both know what it's like to be alone
And I'm dreaming in your living room but we don't have much room to live
And Konstantine is walking down the stairs
Doesn't she look good standing in her underwear
And I was thinking, what I was thinking
But we've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere
My Konstantine came walking down the stairs
And all that I could do was touch her long blonde hair
And I've been thinking, it hurts me thinking
That these nights when we were drinking
No they never got us anywhere no
This is because I can spell konfusion with a K and I can like it
It's to dying in anothers arms and why I had to try it
It's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car
When the first star you see may not be a star, I'm not your star?
Isn't that what you said, what you thought this song meant
And if this is what it takes just to lie with my mistakes
And live with what I did to you, all the hell I put you through
I always catch the clock, it's 11:11 and now you want to talk
It's not hard to dream you'll always be my Konstantine
My Konstantine they'll never hurt you like I do
No they'll never hurt you like I do no
This is to a girl who got into my head with all the pretty things she did
You know that you keep me up in bed
This is to a girl who got into my head with all these fucked up things I did
Hey maybe baby you could keep me up in bed my Konstantine
You spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen
And I said did you know I miss you, did you know I miss you
did you know i miss you, did you know i miss you
did you know i miss you, did you know i miss you
did you know i miss you?
god i miss you
And then you bring me home and we go to sleep but this time not alone no
And you'll kiss me in your living room, I know you miss me in your living room
Cause these nights I think maybe that I miss you in my living room
We don't have much room, I said does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room to live
my Konstantine
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now all we need is the video. :)
is this a song? if so, Link?
Very nice, as usual.
Wow, nice stuff.
I really liked this, man! Don't be such a stranger...
Gran tema...
le estamos metiendo duro al blog... falta q me cliqueen un poco mas jajaja.. estoy clavado en 11... cuando llega la carta supuestamente?
Keep it up man! writing is good for the soul.
Considering I can't do either, I'm always impressed when someone can sing and play piano at the same time.
Great lyrics absoltuely great
very well written - you know what they say thought; you're a poet and don't know it, but your feet show it - they're Longfellows! :))
wow, awesome, like usual.
I really like this. I can't write lyrics for shit...lol.
Very enjoyable read, I'm going to follow this blog.
Very very good! sitting here listening/watching american idol I can easily imagine one of the contestants signing this!
Che cabezon, si podes pasame tu mail que quiero preguntarte algo.. mas que nada xq dice que tienen mi dinero restringido jaja..
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We haven't seen you around in a while. I'm hoping for a new song soon :)