Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Whiskey & the Bluez

You bring the whiskey,
And I'll bring the blues;
And we'll sit by the ocean,
Coz we ain't got nothin' to lose.

You play that special tune,
And I'll sing our silly song,
And we'll make music together
All evening, all night; for however long.

We'll laugh and sing and round up a crowd;
All the poets and lovers and Blusmen we find,
We'll watch the moonlight play with our shadows
While the whiskey plays with our minds.

Yeah, laugh and sing,
We'll act like nothings the matter.
We'll dance and sing,
Until no one knows any better.

We'll put on a show,
We'll pretend its all OK.
We'll act like I don't love you;
We've always got Whiskey & the Blues to blame.

In Retrospect

I gave you my heart,
You took my breath away.
You clawed your way into my head,
You've taken all my thoughts away.

So this is what it feels like...
To be on the other side,
To breathe at another's command,
To ache every time she smiles,
To swallow any pride you have left,
To surrender and let down your guard.

To take a breathe I have to relearn,
Coz if its too deep; my heart wrenches
And one too short would risk losing you

If this is love and this is what I ran from,
If this is what the poets feel,
Each day... How they carried on.
Then I was a fool for trying to run,
And for staying, maybe a greater fool.
But to discover,
A reason to breathe
A reason to ache
A reason to feel...
I'd ever be the poetic fool
Who found a reason for life.