22 April 2011

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This song is so lovely. Ellie Goulding is amazing. I wish I discovered this album earlier. Lights is so, so, so so good. Her voice is gentle, soft, practically communicates lyrics, rather than speaking them. I've never been so smitten with someone I discovered randomly online, and not through recommendation. This song communicates an especial message for me. Thank you, thank you, for pulling me out of the mire that is k-pop. This is so breaktaking.

The Writer - Ellie Goulding
You wait for a silence
I wait for a word
Lying next to your frame
Girl unobserved
You change your position
You're changing me
Casting these shadows
Where they shouldn't be

We're interrupted
By the heat of the sun
Trying to prevent
What's already begun
You're just a body
I can smell your skin
And when I feel it
You're wearing thin

But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?

Sat on your sofa
It's all broken springs
This isn't the place for
Those violin strings
I try out a smile
And I aim it at you
You must have missed it
You always do

But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?

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