Come by and see my I'm a love letter away...

these are such beautiful yrics. i abosutely love this song. it's "the start of something" by voxtrot. i swear if someone sang this song to me while stumming along on their guitar, i'd be theirs. smitted. enamoured. whatever you wanna call it, i'd love em. plain and simple. i have very high/unrealistic expectations for the male gender, but heck, a girl can dream, right?




This time of night I could call you up
I'd get angry with athletic ease
Break common laws in two's and three's
If I die clutching your photograph don't call me boring it's just cause I like you.
Oh take me on back take me on back , take me back
To the place where I could feel your heart
Is this the end or just the start of something really really beautiful
Wrapped up and disguised as something really really ugly.
Won't you...
Come by and see my I'm a love letter away
I'd break your name before I'd say
"I really love you loved you"
Now I don't care if you saw
I watched every inch of film flash across your roman features
And I loved it, loved it.
No I don't care if...
You think I'm eager to shut your eyes
Well I'm sorry everybody knows you can't break me with your gutter prose
Would you believe it she sent me a letter
The ring it nearly weighs her down
she's got another boy, oh boy.
Steady your ears, steady your ears and read my lips
Poetry is not a luxury it's how I break this home
And when I'm really ill won't you cradle me?
Man is not a noble animal but maybe woman is
Remember
I heard you...
Inside your room you said " you never really live until your back's against the wall"
Oh did you really mean it?
No, I never break my gaze, if just to see the scar remain reflected in your eyes
I think it's time to go home
Oh tell me your thoughts, tell me your thoughts on liberty
See there's a place where I sink to sleeping
She said
"Oh, my vote is as red as my blood"
Will you join me for another round?
I haven't had the chance to speak yet
God Speed...
I break the law once every week to feel your touch
What's a book to you in bed?
Do you feel better? Older?
This just makes me ill your name is dripping from my pen
Still, you're not around to curse
I'll drop the gun now
I'm still under you