I get older everytime
I flew all alone on an airplane
Gazing at the safety out the window As children cried wishing they were at home I wondered if I should call her on the airphone I sat down with her at a table Searching out the window for an answer Surrounded by the sound of fake laughter I wondered of the motives she was after I stood there stranded on a grass hill Staring at the people past her shoulder Knowing its the last time that i'll hold her And suddenly I felt a little older CHORUS: When that women comes around I find myself speaking aloud All the thoughts I know will get me nowhere I can never understand Why I stand the game at hand When everytime I play I get older 'Cause everytime I play I grow older |
nada eh?
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100+ and nothing.
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i like the third stanza all right; the second is very awkward; in the first "airphone" seems a tad cheesy
i like the last two lines and overall idea of the chorus that's all I have to say. |
cool thanks
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Growing up and older is a really important topic for me, and I touch on it a lot. Its cool to see someone else talking about it as well. I liked it, I didn't really like the first stanza though. But its a good song :)
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