put a ✉ in my ask and i will turn my iPod on shuffle and tell you our song.
((With lyrics. Always with lyrics.))
“failure is not an option” ~ Scotty
Never was, never will be. Miss you, Scotty, every day <3
When you’re happy, you enjoy the music. But, when you’re sad, you understand the lyrics.
Song of the Day:
April 8, 2012: “Strangers Like Me” by Phil Collins from Tarzan
anndd now i wanna see tarzan.
Something’s familiar ‘bout these strangers like me….
Musicians with palsy
Hey would you guys be offended if I tag my music videos with the cp tag? I mean, I’m not singing about cerebral palsy… But I’m sort of playing guitar with it… It’s not like its something I can turn on and off.
I got mild cerebral palsy, and even though I know people have it worse than me and my palsy isn’t that bad I’m proud of making music and playing guitar and piano. And I also want to share the fact that I got CP because I believe that nothing is impossible if you figure out a way to do it.
And my palsy influence a lot on the way I make, play and perform my music. It limits me and challenge me, it forces me to find alternative ways of doing stuff and makes me use my imagination… So I might as well acknowledge it.
And therefore; I’m gonna fill this tag with fucking music! Ok?
Rock on with the palsy, dude.
Natalie Imbruglia - Torn
I thought, I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around and he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well, you couldn’t be that man I adored
You don’t seem to know
Seem to care what your heart is for
But I don’t know him anymore
There’s nothing where he used to lie
The conversation has run dry
That’s what’s going on
Nothing’s fine, I’m torn
I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn
So I guess the fortune teller’s right
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light
It crawled beneath my veins
And now I don’t care, I had no luck
I don’t miss it all that much
There’s just so many things
That I can touch, I’m torn
I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn, torn
There’s nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That’s what’s going on
Nothing’s right, I’m torn
I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on this floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I’m ashamed
Bound and broken on the floor
You’re a little late, I’m already torn, tornYES.
Here you are,two steps ahead and staying on guard,Every lesson forms a new scar,They never thought you’d make it this far. Nobody comes to save you now.
There’s a girl who gives a shit behind this wall.
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