Monday, May 30, 2011

Love so real, but it was far too much For a boy like me, with a worried mind to leave you, i had to close my eyes

Artist- Ray Lamontagne
Song of the day- Please

So there are several reasons I haven't posted songs lately, the biggest being the down poor of exams and living and breathing studying at the library for what seems like an eternity. And the other is the increased likely hood of me just posting a flood of of Lykke Li songs as I get obsessed with a new one daily...the later will probably inevitably happen anyway. But as my emotional battle between loving music / going to concerts (there has already been an attempted intervention this week) / and maintaining being a student continues, my current dilemma is seeing this fantastic musician the night before my last exam. Possibly the biggest mistake of my life? well that would be just dramatic. And as important as grad school is, and how I might live to regret the decision / change my mind at the last minute, I feel as though my mental stability in the last weeks of finals has solely been maintained through music. So as this is the last thing I heard him play live, it seemed appropriate for my current predicament and also my mind frame of hitting a wall of desperation to the academic gods or well just my God to drag me through the process yet again...I always seem to end up down on my knees by the end of a quarter just simpling asking, please get me through it. If your in this same rocking boat, this one's for you.



Come to me, with a gentle touch,
Love so real, but it was far too much
For a boy like me, with a worried mind
to leave you, i had to close my eyes

Won't need to say please,
baby i can say please,
I won't need to get down on my knees,
baby i can get down on my knees,
I can say... please

My will was strong, but my legs were weak,
I could not walk and i could not speak,
And the love you gave, was some way down south,
Baby i was born just to kiss you mouth,

Won't need to say please,
Baby I can say please,
I won't need to get down on my knees,
Baby i can get down on my knees,
I can say... please

So you became bored of me,
And i became bored of you,
I had no choice but to lie to you, ya see
But i told you the truth, baby you would have set me free

Won't need to say please,
Baby I can say please,
I won't need to get down on my knees,
Baby i can get down on my knees,
I can say... please,
I can say please, i can make it... please
Oh no I ain't afraid to beg.... please please please please
Down on my knees
Baby please, please...

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