<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:28:43.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><subtitle type='html'>thoughts in print</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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can't replace&lt;br /&gt;Me with you, face to face&lt;br /&gt;You gotta tell me it's true&lt;br /&gt;That you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better when&lt;br /&gt;I say your name&lt;br /&gt;Let me be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;With you tonight&lt;br /&gt;When streetlights kissed, upon your lips&lt;br /&gt;My jealous eyes, saw all of it&lt;br /&gt;Losing sleep, we learned to be&lt;br /&gt;Me with you, you with me&lt;br /&gt;You gotta tell me it's true&lt;br /&gt;That you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better when&lt;br /&gt;I say your name&lt;br /&gt;Let me be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;With you tonight&lt;br /&gt;With you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ohhh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Let me be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;Will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;Let me be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;Will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;With you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;With you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8649267107033296068?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8649267107033296068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8649267107033296068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8649267107033296068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8649267107033296068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-you-tonight-matt-wertz.html' title='With You, Tonight -- Matt Wertz'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1809560093646917251</id><published>2008-12-22T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:43:09.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there on a balcony with summer air&lt;br /&gt;See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;See you make your way through the crowd and say hello&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet."&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you, "Please don't go."&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story, baby just say, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes, escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet."&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you, "Please don't go."&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story, baby just say, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story, baby just say, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in thy head? I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said&lt;br /&gt;Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story, baby just say, "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1809560093646917251?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1809560093646917251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1809560093646917251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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looks can be deceiving&lt;br /&gt;But I know I saw a light in you&lt;br /&gt;And as we walked we were talking&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say half the things I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Of all the girls tossing rocks at your window&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one waiting there even when it's cold&lt;br /&gt;Hey Stephen, boy you might have me believin'&lt;br /&gt;I don't always have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so&lt;br /&gt;Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;Hey Stephen, I've been holding back this feeling&lt;br /&gt;So I've got some things to say to you&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all, so I thought&lt;br /&gt;But I've never seen nobody shine the way you do&lt;br /&gt;The way you walk, way you talk, way you say my name&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful, wonderful, don't you ever change&lt;br /&gt;Hey Stephen, why are people always leaving&lt;br /&gt;I think you and I should stay the same&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so&lt;br /&gt;Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;They're dimming the street lights, you're perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't you here tonight?&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting alone now so come on and come out&lt;br /&gt;And pull me near and shine, shine, shine&lt;br /&gt;Hey Stephen, I could give you fifty reasons&lt;br /&gt;Why I should be the one you choose&lt;br /&gt;All those other girls, well they're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;But would they write a song for you?&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it if you look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so&lt;br /&gt;Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;If you look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so&lt;br /&gt;Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it if there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I can't help myself, myself&lt;br /&gt;Can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7309637307812429455?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7309637307812429455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7309637307812429455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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minute&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to go home yet&lt;br /&gt;This could be the last time&lt;br /&gt;We have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I don't need anything&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I've got you&lt;br /&gt;I have everything&lt;br /&gt;The stars, they light your way now&lt;br /&gt;And I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need to go to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a kiss from me&lt;br /&gt;And though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;You're still close to me&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Things that just you and I know&lt;br /&gt;Carry them everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;And this will be the last time&lt;br /&gt;We have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need to go to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a kiss from me&lt;br /&gt;And though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;You're still close to me&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You need, yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need to go to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a kiss from me&lt;br /&gt;And though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;You're still close to me&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need to go to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a kiss from me&lt;br /&gt;And though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;You're still close to me&lt;br /&gt;This is your lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's all you need, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You need, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3420729329940454798?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3393922671898791601</id><published>2008-07-20T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T02:07:08.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Belong Together -- Gavin DeGraw</title><content type='html'>We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Like the open seas and shores&lt;br /&gt;Wedded by the planet force&lt;br /&gt;The hammer may strike&lt;br /&gt;Be dead on the ground&lt;br /&gt;A nail to my hand&lt;br /&gt;A cross on his crown&lt;br /&gt;But we're done if we're undone&lt;br /&gt;Finished if who we are are incomplete&lt;br /&gt;As one we are everything&lt;br /&gt;We are everything we need&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Like the open seas and shores&lt;br /&gt;Wedded by the planet force&lt;br /&gt;We've all been spoken for&lt;br /&gt;What good is a life&lt;br /&gt;With no one to share&lt;br /&gt;The light of the moon&lt;br /&gt;The honor of a swear&lt;br /&gt;The kingdom of men&lt;br /&gt;Ooh is hollow within&lt;br /&gt;Without death without the care&lt;br /&gt;That it takes to make a perfect love&lt;br /&gt;The passion to find the other truth&lt;br /&gt;To visualize the straightened from the skewed&lt;br /&gt;To trade a common comfort for review&lt;br /&gt;Will you try to live the way in which you speak&lt;br /&gt;Taste the milk of your mother earth's love&lt;br /&gt;Spread the word of consciousness you seek&lt;br /&gt;We are everything we need&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Like the open seas and shores&lt;br /&gt;Wedded by the planet force&lt;br /&gt;We've all been spoken for&lt;br /&gt;Spoken for&lt;br /&gt;Spoken for&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Like the open seas and shores&lt;br /&gt;Wedded by the planet force&lt;br /&gt;We've all been spoken for&lt;br /&gt;All this indecision&lt;br /&gt;All this independent strength&lt;br /&gt;Still we've got our hearts on safe&lt;br /&gt;We've got our hearts on safe&lt;br /&gt;Someday when you're lonely&lt;br /&gt;Some time after all this bliss&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere lost in emptiness&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find this gift&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find this gift&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find&lt;br /&gt;This gift&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3393922671898791601?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3393922671898791601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3393922671898791601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3393922671898791601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3393922671898791601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-belong-together-gavin-degraw.html' title='We Belong Together -- Gavin DeGraw'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8260925878003078635</id><published>2008-07-20T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:56:13.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireflies -- Ron Pope</title><content type='html'>When the streetlights come on and the fireflies flicker&lt;br /&gt;I am walking her home making plans&lt;br /&gt;With her shoes in her hands&lt;br /&gt;I am watching her dance&lt;br /&gt;As the hem of her dress gently kisses the grass&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly rains on us&lt;br /&gt;She is laughing and turns up her hands&lt;br /&gt;Like autumn turns leaves&lt;br /&gt;Winter will breathe&lt;br /&gt;Cold on our necks&lt;br /&gt;Snow in our paths&lt;br /&gt;Wherever she goes&lt;br /&gt;All that I know about us is that beautiful things never last&lt;br /&gt;That's why fireflies flash&lt;br /&gt;When this summertime ends&lt;br /&gt;We will not part as friends&lt;br /&gt;Things were promised in blood&lt;br /&gt;We have sinned&lt;br /&gt;Now there's tears in her eyes as she's screaming goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;I run 'long side the car turning numb to the sound&lt;br /&gt;I notice a chill in the air&lt;br /&gt;September is creeping up fast&lt;br /&gt;Like autumn turns leaves&lt;br /&gt;Winter will breathe&lt;br /&gt;Cold on our necks&lt;br /&gt;Snow in our paths&lt;br /&gt;Wherever she goes&lt;br /&gt;All that I know about us is that beautiful things never last&lt;br /&gt;That's why fireflies flash&lt;br /&gt;Innocence didn't mean we're immune to these things&lt;br /&gt;Let's blame the passage of time&lt;br /&gt;Love and loss&lt;br /&gt;Truth it costs more than I can spare right now&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's simpler to lie&lt;br /&gt;Like autumn turn leaves&lt;br /&gt;Winter will breathe&lt;br /&gt;Cold on our necks&lt;br /&gt;Snow in our paths&lt;br /&gt;Wherever she goes&lt;br /&gt;All that I know about us is that beautiful things never last&lt;br /&gt;That's why fireflies flash&lt;br /&gt;That's why fireflies flash&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8260925878003078635?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-242883740854004162</id><published>2008-07-20T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:43:15.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is the Sound -- The Last Goodnight</title><content type='html'>I let you in, just a little too close&lt;br /&gt;You shut the door, so nobody would know&lt;br /&gt;I know I heard a shot, on the fourteenth floor&lt;br /&gt;The music was raw, you really put on a show&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are&lt;br /&gt;This is where we've been&lt;br /&gt;This is how I fall&lt;br /&gt;In love with you again&lt;br /&gt;I had to say goodbye, before I said hello&lt;br /&gt;I saw you crash, and you took off your clothes&lt;br /&gt;And this is the sound of a broken heart beating&lt;br /&gt;Almost died when I found your heart cheating&lt;br /&gt;I won't survive very much longer&lt;br /&gt;You got to keep this broken heart stronger&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are&lt;br /&gt;This is where we've been&lt;br /&gt;This is how I fall&lt;br /&gt;In love with you again&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can't be your friend&lt;br /&gt;After where we've been&lt;br /&gt;I can't see your face again&lt;br /&gt;You leave your troubles at the door&lt;br /&gt;I feel we don't know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm a prisoner baby&lt;br /&gt;So hard when you have to fake it&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much to feel love&lt;br /&gt;When you know you've got to break it&lt;br /&gt;And this is the sound of a broken heart beating&lt;br /&gt;Almost died when I found your heart cheating&lt;br /&gt;I won't survive very much longer&lt;br /&gt;You got to keep this broken heart stronger&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are&lt;br /&gt;This is where we've been&lt;br /&gt;This is how I fall&lt;br /&gt;In love with you again&lt;br /&gt;And this is the sound of a broken heart beating&lt;br /&gt;(Where did I go wrong)&lt;br /&gt;Almost died when I found your heart cheating&lt;br /&gt;(I can't be your friend)&lt;br /&gt;I won't survive very much longer&lt;br /&gt;(After where we've been)&lt;br /&gt;You got to keep this broken heart stronger&lt;br /&gt;(I can't see your face again)&lt;br /&gt;I fall for you again&lt;br /&gt;(I fall for you again)&lt;br /&gt;I fall for you again&lt;br /&gt;(I fall for you again)&lt;br /&gt;I fall for you again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are&lt;br /&gt;This is where we've been&lt;br /&gt;This is how I fall&lt;br /&gt;In love with you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-242883740854004162?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/242883740854004162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=242883740854004162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/242883740854004162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/242883740854004162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-sound-last-goodnight.html' title='This Is the Sound -- The Last Goodnight'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6108850014826596776</id><published>2008-07-19T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:30:59.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over -- Jesse McCartney</title><content type='html'>We've run out of words&lt;br /&gt;We've run out of time&lt;br /&gt;We've run out of reasons really why we together&lt;br /&gt;We both know it's over baby bottom line&lt;br /&gt;It's best we don't even talk at all&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me even in I should cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;Hard enough I don't need to hear your voice on my messages&lt;br /&gt;Let's just call it quits it's probably better&lt;br /&gt;So if I'm not returning your calls it's cause&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not comin' back I'm closing the door&lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin' over missin' you but I'm not anymore&lt;br /&gt;I got the picture phone baby your picture's gone&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to see your smile every time you dialed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to erase you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been&lt;br /&gt;Baby cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;I still wake up every morning quarter to ten&lt;br /&gt;I still eat my cereal right at the kitchen table&lt;br /&gt;I can't even remember how long it's been&lt;br /&gt;No trouble stayin' occupied&lt;br /&gt;Oh they ask about you whenever I come around&lt;br /&gt;I do what I can not put my business in the streets&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I need's another episode&lt;br /&gt;Keep conversation short and sweet because&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not comin' back I'm closing the door&lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin' over missin' you but I'm not anymore&lt;br /&gt;I got the picture phone baby your picture's gone&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to see your smile every time you dialed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to erase you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby it's over&lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been&lt;br /&gt;Baby cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's over when the burnin'&lt;br /&gt;And the yearnin' inside your heart ain't there anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you know that you're through when she don't do to you&lt;br /&gt;And move you like the way she moved you before&lt;br /&gt;And you wanna pull her close&lt;br /&gt;But your heart has froze&lt;br /&gt;You kiss her but her eyes don't close&lt;br /&gt;Then she goes out of your heart forever&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts you but you know that it's better&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna her your messages messages&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to erase you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been&lt;br /&gt;Baby cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin' to erase you from my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over&lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time&lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been&lt;br /&gt;Baby cause it's over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6108850014826596776?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6108850014826596776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6108850014826596776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6108850014826596776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6108850014826596776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-over-jesse-mccartney.html' title='It&apos;s Over -- Jesse McCartney'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-241917155696075156</id><published>2008-07-19T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:20:51.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Go Away -- Oasis</title><content type='html'>Cold and frosty morning&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;And as the day was dawning&lt;br /&gt;My plane flew away&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you're coming down&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;In the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Damn my situation and the games I have to play&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Damn my education I can't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you're coming down&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;In the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Me and you what's going&lt;br /&gt;All we seem to know is how to show&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that I wrote&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;In the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;And don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;In the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need more time&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;So don't go away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-241917155696075156?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/241917155696075156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=241917155696075156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/241917155696075156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/241917155696075156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/07/dont-go-away-oasis.html' title='Don&apos;t Go Away -- Oasis'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2033937642483491145</id><published>2008-07-19T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:09:51.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Drop In the Ocean -- Ron Pope</title><content type='html'>A drop in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna waste the weekend&lt;br /&gt;If you don't love me, pretend&lt;br /&gt;A few more hours then it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;As my train rolls down the East coast&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how you'll keep warm&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to cry, too broken to move on&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let you be&lt;br /&gt;Most nights I hardly sleep&lt;br /&gt;Don't take what you don't need from me&lt;br /&gt;It's just&lt;br /&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;br /&gt;Misplaced trust and old friends&lt;br /&gt;Never counting regrets&lt;br /&gt;By the grace of God, I do not rest at all&lt;br /&gt;New England as the leaves change&lt;br /&gt;The last excuse that I'll claim&lt;br /&gt;I was a boy who loved a woman like a little girl&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let you be&lt;br /&gt;Most nights I hardly sleep&lt;br /&gt;Don't take what you don't need from me&lt;br /&gt;It's just&lt;br /&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are my&lt;br /&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away anymore&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah&lt;br /&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away&lt;br /&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away anymore&lt;br /&gt;Nah nah&lt;br /&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away&lt;br /&gt;It's just&lt;br /&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you are my heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2033937642483491145?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2033937642483491145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2033937642483491145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2033937642483491145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2033937642483491145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/07/drop-in-ocean-ron-pope.html' title='A Drop In the Ocean -- Ron Pope'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3510081938941233696</id><published>2008-06-07T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:10:09.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All We Are -- OneRepublic</title><content type='html'>I tried to paint you a picture&lt;br /&gt;The colors were all wrong&lt;br /&gt;Black and white didn't fit you&lt;br /&gt;And all along&lt;br /&gt;You were shaded with patience&lt;br /&gt;Your strokes of everything&lt;br /&gt;That I need just to make it&lt;br /&gt;But I could see that&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows I failed you time and again&lt;br /&gt;But you and me we're alright&lt;br /&gt;We won't say our goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it's better that way&lt;br /&gt;We won't break, we won't die&lt;br /&gt;It's just a moment of change&lt;br /&gt;All we are, all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is everything that's right&lt;br /&gt;All we need, all we need&lt;br /&gt;A lover's alibi&lt;br /&gt;I walked a minute in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;They never would've fit&lt;br /&gt;I figured there's nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;I need to get some perspective on these words&lt;br /&gt;Before I write them down&lt;br /&gt;You're an island and my ship has run aground&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows I failed you time and again&lt;br /&gt;But you and me we're alright&lt;br /&gt;We won't say our goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it's better that way&lt;br /&gt;We won't break, we won't die&lt;br /&gt;It's just a moment of change&lt;br /&gt;All we are, all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is everything that's right&lt;br /&gt;All we need all we need&lt;br /&gt;A lover's alibi&lt;br /&gt;Every single day that I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;You changed my philosophy&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna let you pass me by&lt;br /&gt;So don't say your goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it's better that way&lt;br /&gt;We won't break, we won't die&lt;br /&gt;It's just a moment of change, yeah&lt;br /&gt;So don't say your goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it's better that way&lt;br /&gt;We won't break, we won't die&lt;br /&gt;It's just a moment of change&lt;br /&gt;All we are, all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is everything that's right&lt;br /&gt;All we need, all we need&lt;br /&gt;A lover's alibi, yeah&lt;br /&gt;So don't say our goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it's better that way&lt;br /&gt;We won't break, we don't die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3510081938941233696?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3510081938941233696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3510081938941233696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3510081938941233696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3510081938941233696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-we-are-onerepublic.html' title='All We Are -- OneRepublic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6908848645450494119</id><published>2008-06-07T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:40:44.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Many Lovers -- Matt White</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;You got too many lovers&lt;br /&gt;Am I not enough for you?&lt;br /&gt;You're scared to live your life&lt;br /&gt;Living out your fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Wetting on your appetite&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;If I relax, which I won't&lt;br /&gt;I'll pull your hands off my throat&lt;br /&gt;And get wise to it&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you were never in it for love&lt;br /&gt;You were never in it for love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Look at me now I'm free&lt;br /&gt;As free as the length of your leash on my&lt;br /&gt;You keep pulling it tight&lt;br /&gt;Assume the worst&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't you see it&lt;br /&gt;When it hurts it hurts&lt;br /&gt;You were never in it for love&lt;br /&gt;You were never in it for love&lt;br /&gt;No, na no no no&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me yeah&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be yeah&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me&lt;br /&gt;She says hey boy (hey boy)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss something good&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna miss something good)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find out why&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna find out why)&lt;br /&gt;That you were never in it for love&lt;br /&gt;For love&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me yeah&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be yeah&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me&lt;br /&gt;It's a miracle I made it this far knowing&lt;br /&gt;My love was barely breaking the surface&lt;br /&gt;Could you find a little time just to let me in?&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me yeah&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be yeah&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be yeah&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me yeah&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, could it be yeah&lt;br /&gt;You only need me&lt;br /&gt;When you want me&lt;br /&gt;Want me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6908848645450494119?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6908848645450494119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6908848645450494119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6908848645450494119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6908848645450494119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/too-many-lovers-matt-white.html' title='Too Many Lovers -- Matt White'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1700678907155974006</id><published>2008-06-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:46:42.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless -- Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>Waiting here&lt;br /&gt;For you to call me&lt;br /&gt;For you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;That everything's a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here&lt;br /&gt;In this rainfall&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so small&lt;br /&gt;This dream was not suppose to break&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry now&lt;br /&gt;For the pain I caused you&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please forgive&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless&lt;br /&gt;In this cold&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking aimless&lt;br /&gt;Feeling helpless&lt;br /&gt;Without a shelter from the store&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing your touch&lt;br /&gt;And the bed that used to be so warm&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry now&lt;br /&gt;For the pain I caused you&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please forgive&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign on your door&lt;br /&gt;No vacancy, just emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Without your love&lt;br /&gt;I'm homeless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1700678907155974006?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1700678907155974006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1700678907155974006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1700678907155974006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1700678907155974006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/homeless-leona-lewis.html' title='Homeless -- Leona Lewis'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8850253651326955351</id><published>2008-06-03T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:29:51.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocketful of Sunshine -- Natasha Bedingfield</title><content type='html'>I got a pocket&lt;br /&gt;Got a pocket full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it's all mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;But you're never gonna break me&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A secret place&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;To better days&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket&lt;br /&gt;Got a pocket full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it's all mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want&lt;br /&gt;But you're never gonna break me&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket&lt;br /&gt;Got a pocket full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it's all mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Wish that you could&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't gonna own me&lt;br /&gt;Do anything you can to control me&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A secret place&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;To better days&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place&lt;br /&gt;There's a place that I go&lt;br /&gt;That nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Where the rivers flow&lt;br /&gt;And I call it home&lt;br /&gt;And there's no more lies&lt;br /&gt;And darkness is light&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cries&lt;br /&gt;There's only butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A secret place&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;To better days&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A secret place&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;To better days&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A secret place&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;To better days&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place&lt;br /&gt;The sun's on my side&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;The sun's on my side&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be alright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8850253651326955351?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8850253651326955351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8850253651326955351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8850253651326955351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8850253651326955351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/pocketful-of-sunshine-natasha.html' title='Pocketful of Sunshine -- Natasha Bedingfield'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-143550936876220401</id><published>2008-06-02T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:40:22.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Where We Belong -- The Last Goodnight</title><content type='html'>You kiss me, kill me, push me, pull me&lt;br /&gt;Leave me wanting more&lt;br /&gt;You keep your promises back behind the bedroom door&lt;br /&gt;You hit me harder than I ever have been hit before&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby long before I met you I was&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy to forget you but just&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, what you see is what you get for sure&lt;br /&gt;Can't take this anymore&lt;br /&gt;If you can feel it when it comes down&lt;br /&gt;And you can see it coming around and around&lt;br /&gt;If you believe this is a moment, control it&lt;br /&gt;You feel it getting better&lt;br /&gt;Back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;We keep on playing games and reaching out for something new&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather walk with you than run with the other fools&lt;br /&gt;Just let your body do the talking and we speak the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby long before I met you I was&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazy you didn't ever be my&lt;br /&gt;Lady, what you see is what you get for sure&lt;br /&gt;Can't take this anymore&lt;br /&gt;If you can feel it when it comes down&lt;br /&gt;And you can see it coming around and around&lt;br /&gt;If you believe this is a moment, control it&lt;br /&gt;You feel it getting better&lt;br /&gt;Back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;It's just a feeling, taking me over&lt;br /&gt;Time after time I'm losing control&lt;br /&gt;You got a lot of things to give&lt;br /&gt;Got a lot of life to live&lt;br /&gt;It takes a little patience, baby&lt;br /&gt;But things are changing&lt;br /&gt;Things are going to&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby long before I met you I was&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazier than ever&lt;br /&gt;If you can feel it when it comes down&lt;br /&gt;And you can see it coming around and around&lt;br /&gt;If you believe this is a moment, control it&lt;br /&gt;You feel it getting better&lt;br /&gt;Back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby long before I met you I was&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, crazier than ever be my&lt;br /&gt;Lady, what you see is what you get for sure&lt;br /&gt;Can't take this anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-143550936876220401?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/143550936876220401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=143550936876220401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/143550936876220401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/143550936876220401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-where-we-belong-last-goodnight.html' title='Back Where We Belong -- The Last Goodnight'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2232253748116831497</id><published>2008-06-02T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:04:28.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe -- The Bravery</title><content type='html'>The faces all around me they don't smile they just crack&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for our ship to come but our ships not coming back&lt;br /&gt;We do our time like pennies in a jar&lt;br /&gt;What are we saving for&lt;br /&gt;What are we saving for&lt;br /&gt;There's a smell of stale fear that's reeking from our skins&lt;br /&gt;The drinking never stops because the drinks absolve our sins&lt;br /&gt;We sit and grow our roots into the floor&lt;br /&gt;But what are we waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;But what are we waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Something's always coming you can hear it in the ground&lt;br /&gt;It swells into the air&lt;br /&gt;With the rising&lt;br /&gt;Rising sound&lt;br /&gt;And never comes but shakes the boards and rattles all the doors&lt;br /&gt;What are we waiting for&lt;br /&gt;What are we waiting for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;I am hiding from some beast&lt;br /&gt;But the beast was always here&lt;br /&gt;Watching without eyes&lt;br /&gt;Because the beast is just my fear&lt;br /&gt;That I am just nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just what I've become&lt;br /&gt;What am I waiting for&lt;br /&gt;It's already done&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am living just to breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;br /&gt;And I need something more&lt;br /&gt;To keep on breathing for&lt;br /&gt;So give me something to believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2232253748116831497?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2232253748116831497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2232253748116831497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2232253748116831497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2232253748116831497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/06/believe-bravery.html' title='Believe -- The Bravery'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-39351899834748069</id><published>2008-05-23T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:38:56.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Apathy -- OneRepublic</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep, no, not like I used to&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe in and out like I need to&lt;br /&gt;It's breaking ice&lt;br /&gt;Now, to make any movement&lt;br /&gt;What's your vice&lt;br /&gt;You know that mine's the illusion&lt;br /&gt;And all at once&lt;br /&gt;(As I'm trying)&lt;br /&gt;I can help you out&lt;br /&gt;(Just to keep things right)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be what you need&lt;br /&gt;(I kill myself to make everything perfect for ya)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye apathy&lt;br /&gt;So long apathy&lt;br /&gt;So don't sit still&lt;br /&gt;Don't you move away from here&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye apathy&lt;br /&gt;(As I'm trying)&lt;br /&gt;So long fancy free&lt;br /&gt;(Just to keep things right)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye apathy&lt;br /&gt;(I kill myself to make everything perfect for ya)&lt;br /&gt;I don't walk right, not like I used to&lt;br /&gt;There's a jump in my step as I rush to see you&lt;br /&gt;I could be happy here as long as you're near to me&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;(As I'm trying)&lt;br /&gt;I can help you out&lt;br /&gt;(Just to keep things right)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be what you need&lt;br /&gt;So don't you stop pushing me&lt;br /&gt;I can take so much&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye apathy&lt;br /&gt;(As I'm trying)&lt;br /&gt;So long fancy free&lt;br /&gt;(Just to keep things right)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye apathy&lt;br /&gt;(I kill myself to make everything perfect for ya)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is watching you, everybody is watching me too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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OneRepublic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1266543911073990462</id><published>2008-05-23T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:25:59.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever It Takes -- Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;People say love&lt;br /&gt;Comes and goes, but&lt;br /&gt;They don't understand&lt;br /&gt;What they don't know&lt;br /&gt;Cause what I feel starts&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside&lt;br /&gt;It's planted like a seed&lt;br /&gt;That springs into life&lt;br /&gt;They say it's not right&lt;br /&gt;And we move too fast&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the meaning&lt;br /&gt;Of what we have&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it is&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;I'll try&lt;br /&gt;So don't pay no mind&lt;br /&gt;To what other people say&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is in my life&lt;br /&gt;Know that I will be on time&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know why&lt;br /&gt;There's no standing in our way&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;When you're far and&lt;br /&gt;We're apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm really missing you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be where you are&lt;br /&gt;They say it's not right (It's not right)&lt;br /&gt;And it won't last (It won't last)&lt;br /&gt;No point believing&lt;br /&gt;What we have&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it is, I'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes, I'll try&lt;br /&gt;So don't pay no mind&lt;br /&gt;To what other people say&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is in my life&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on time&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know why&lt;br /&gt;There's no standing in my way&lt;br /&gt;And if you're lost&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find you&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you&lt;br /&gt;I'll break down and cry&lt;br /&gt;And you know why&lt;br /&gt;I wanna surround you&lt;br /&gt;With all my love&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it is, I'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes, I'll try&lt;br /&gt;So don't pay no mind&lt;br /&gt;To what other people say&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is in my life&lt;br /&gt;Know that I will be on time&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know why&lt;br /&gt;There's no standing in my way&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1266543911073990462?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8212732667231596551</id><published>2008-05-23T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:16:06.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison Kiss -- The Last Goodnight</title><content type='html'>Your eyes don't lie&lt;br /&gt;They give you away&lt;br /&gt;You say, you say&lt;br /&gt;Everything is different today&lt;br /&gt;Your footsteps fall, all over the place&lt;br /&gt;You're up, you're down&lt;br /&gt;A butterfly caught in the cage&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I needed you more&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, you got through the door&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you were&lt;br /&gt;But back and forth, back and forth&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodbye I'm ever gonna say&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodnight I'm ever gonna waste&lt;br /&gt;This kiss is poisonous&lt;br /&gt;If you can't control the way&lt;br /&gt;It enters your soul&lt;br /&gt;One love&lt;br /&gt;One life&lt;br /&gt;One love is better than you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Sunday driver, you never get far&lt;br /&gt;You call, you call, everyone is juggling hearts&lt;br /&gt;You think that you never make a mistake&lt;br /&gt;You say, you say, everyone else is to blame&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I needed you more&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, you got through the door&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you were&lt;br /&gt;But back and forth, back and forth&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodbye I'm ever gonna say&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodnight I'm ever gonna waste&lt;br /&gt;This kiss is poisonous&lt;br /&gt;If you can't control the way&lt;br /&gt;It enters your soul&lt;br /&gt;The devil inside I see your eyes changing&lt;br /&gt;Green to white&lt;br /&gt;There is nowhere to hide, inside I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same way too&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes don't lie&lt;br /&gt;They give you away&lt;br /&gt;You say, you say&lt;br /&gt;Everything is different today&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodbye I'm ever gonna say&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodnight I'm ever gonna waste&lt;br /&gt;This kiss is poisonous&lt;br /&gt;If you can't control the way&lt;br /&gt;It enters your soul&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodbye I'm ever gonna say&lt;br /&gt;This is the last goodnight I'm ever gonna wast&lt;br /&gt;This kiss is poisonous&lt;br /&gt;(One love)&lt;br /&gt;If you can, control the way, it enters your soul&lt;br /&gt;(One love)&lt;br /&gt;One love, one life&lt;br /&gt;(Enters your soul)&lt;br /&gt;One love is better than you tonight&lt;br /&gt;(Enters your soul)&lt;br /&gt;One love, one life&lt;br /&gt;(Enters your soul)&lt;br /&gt;One love is better than you tonight&lt;br /&gt;(Enters your soul)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8212732667231596551?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6884296019208888290</id><published>2008-05-19T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T19:46:17.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting Star -- Air Traffic</title><content type='html'>Pretty if the sun won't shine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming out to meet you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;You're pretty if the rain will pour&lt;br /&gt;I'll be knocking at your window&lt;br /&gt;I'll be begging you for more&lt;br /&gt;It is as if you've come along too soon&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to fit you in&lt;br /&gt;But I can't seem to follow&lt;br /&gt;You're a cutie if it all falls through&lt;br /&gt;We can piece it back together&lt;br /&gt;I can learn to trust you too&lt;br /&gt;You're just&lt;br /&gt;You're too good to lose&lt;br /&gt;And I can't refuse&lt;br /&gt;So don't make me choose&lt;br /&gt;Between the two&lt;br /&gt;I'm fed up in here&lt;br /&gt;In my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;You're my shooting star&lt;br /&gt;You're pretty teach me wrong from right&lt;br /&gt;Cause in love there is no lie&lt;br /&gt;You're pretty if the sun won't shine&lt;br /&gt;Now you've come this far to meet me&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You're just&lt;br /&gt;You're too good to lose&lt;br /&gt;And I can't refuse&lt;br /&gt;So don't make me choose&lt;br /&gt;Between the two&lt;br /&gt;I'm fed up in here&lt;br /&gt;In my atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;You're my shooting star&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;You're my shooting star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6884296019208888290?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3603135171531321504</id><published>2008-04-21T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:00:27.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See You Again -- Miley Cyrus</title><content type='html'>I've got my sight set on you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready to aim&lt;br /&gt;I have a heart that will&lt;br /&gt;Never be tamed&lt;br /&gt;I knew you were something special&lt;br /&gt;When you spoke my name&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;I've got a way of knowing&lt;br /&gt;When something is right&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I must have known you&lt;br /&gt;In another life&lt;br /&gt;Cause I felt this deep connection&lt;br /&gt;When you looked in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;The last time I freaked out&lt;br /&gt;I just kept looking down&lt;br /&gt;I st-st-stuttered when&lt;br /&gt;You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;You asked what's wrong me with me&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Leslie said&lt;br /&gt;"Oh she's just being Miley"&lt;br /&gt;The next time we hang out&lt;br /&gt;I will redeem myself&lt;br /&gt;My heart it can rest till then&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa I&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;I got this crazy feeling&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside&lt;br /&gt;When you called and asked to see me&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a mind reader&lt;br /&gt;But I'm reading the signs&lt;br /&gt;That you can't wait to see me again&lt;br /&gt;The last time I freaked out&lt;br /&gt;I just kept looking down&lt;br /&gt;I st-st-stuttered when&lt;br /&gt;You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;You asked what's wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Leslie said&lt;br /&gt;"Oh she's just being Miley"&lt;br /&gt;The next time we hang out&lt;br /&gt;I will redeem myself&lt;br /&gt;My heart can rest till then&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa I&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;I've got my sight set on you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready to aim&lt;br /&gt;The last time I freaked out&lt;br /&gt;I just kept looking down&lt;br /&gt;I st-st-stuttered when&lt;br /&gt;You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;You asked what's wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Leslie said&lt;br /&gt;"Oh she's just being Miley"&lt;br /&gt;The next time we hang out&lt;br /&gt;I will redeem myself&lt;br /&gt;My heart can rest till then&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa I&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see you again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa I&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3603135171531321504?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7438422408333184611</id><published>2008-04-21T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:49:54.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Will Come Through -- Travis</title><content type='html'>If I told you a secret&lt;br /&gt;You won't tell a soul&lt;br /&gt;Will you hold it and keep it alive&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's burning a hole&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And I can't live alone in this lie&lt;br /&gt;So look up&lt;br /&gt;Take it away&lt;br /&gt;Don't look da-da-da-down the mountain&lt;br /&gt;If the world isn't turning&lt;br /&gt;Your heart won't return&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, anything, anyhow&lt;br /&gt;So take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, love will come through&lt;br /&gt;It's just waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Well I stand at the crossroads&lt;br /&gt;Of high roads and low roads&lt;br /&gt;And I got a feeling it's right&lt;br /&gt;If it's real what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;There's no make-believing&lt;br /&gt;The sound of the wings of the flight of a dove&lt;br /&gt;Take it away&lt;br /&gt;Don't look da-da-da-down the mountain&lt;br /&gt;If the world isn't turning&lt;br /&gt;Your heart won't return&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, anything, anyhow&lt;br /&gt;So take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, love will come through&lt;br /&gt;It's just waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;So look up&lt;br /&gt;Take it away&lt;br /&gt;Don't look da-da-da-down&lt;br /&gt;If the world isn't turning&lt;br /&gt;Your heart won't return&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, anything, anyhow&lt;br /&gt;So take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Take me, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, love will come through&lt;br /&gt;It's just waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Love will come through&lt;br /&gt;Love will come through&lt;br /&gt;Love will come through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7438422408333184611?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7438422408333184611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7438422408333184611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7438422408333184611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7438422408333184611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-will-come-through-travis.html' title='Love Will Come Through -- Travis'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8401601890116773969</id><published>2008-04-21T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:58:09.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Wreck Me -- Tom Petty</title><content type='html'>Tonight we ride, right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we sail, on a radio song&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me, should I go down&lt;br /&gt;If I stay too long in trouble town&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby&lt;br /&gt;You break me in two&lt;br /&gt;But you move me, honey&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;Now and again I get the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Well if I don't win, I'm gonna break even&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me, should I go wrong&lt;br /&gt;If I dig too deep, if I stay too long&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby&lt;br /&gt;You break me in two&lt;br /&gt;But you move me, honey&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the boy in the corduroy pants&lt;br /&gt;You be the girl at the high school dance&lt;br /&gt;Run with the girl at the high school dance&lt;br /&gt;Run with me wherever I go&lt;br /&gt;And just play dumb, whatever you know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby&lt;br /&gt;You break me in two&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;You wreck me baby&lt;br /&gt;You break me in two&lt;br /&gt;But you move me, honey&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8401601890116773969?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8401601890116773969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8401601890116773969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8401601890116773969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8401601890116773969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-wreck-me-tom-petty.html' title='You Wreck Me -- Tom Petty'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3238338404646596601</id><published>2008-04-20T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:08:25.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up -- Three Days Grace</title><content type='html'>I'm not sober all the time&lt;br /&gt;You bring me down at least you try&lt;br /&gt;Until we see this eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you&lt;br /&gt;I must be running out of luck&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're just not drunk enough to fuck&lt;br /&gt;And now I've had it up to here&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't want you&lt;br /&gt;It took so long to see&lt;br /&gt;You walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding on the door&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I was before&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding one the door&lt;br /&gt;I won't hurt you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry all the time&lt;br /&gt;You push me down at least you try&lt;br /&gt;Until we see this eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you&lt;br /&gt;It took so long to see&lt;br /&gt;You walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding on the door&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I was before&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you &lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding on the door&lt;br /&gt;I won't hurt you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;It took so long to see&lt;br /&gt;You walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding on the door&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I was before&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, I'm pounding on the door&lt;br /&gt;I won't hurt you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;When I need you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3238338404646596601?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3238338404646596601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3238338404646596601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3238338404646596601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3238338404646596601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/wake-up-three-days-grace.html' title='Wake Up -- Three Days Grace'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8174099946829704651</id><published>2008-04-20T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:02:29.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye for Now -- A Change of Pace</title><content type='html'>And when the smoke clears nothing's left&lt;br /&gt;Black ashes still fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I see a figure standing far away&lt;br /&gt;And a shadow on the ground, but I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I've lost all hope in you&lt;br /&gt;I want out of this place called home tonight&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye for now&lt;br /&gt;I'm never coming back no, not tonight&lt;br /&gt;And life is so dark with your eyes always closed&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see a thing&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted any of this, no not at all&lt;br /&gt;But it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;I've lost all hope in you&lt;br /&gt;I want out of this place called home tonight&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye for now&lt;br /&gt;I'm never coming back no, not tonight&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye for now&lt;br /&gt;I'm never coming back no, not tonight&lt;br /&gt;Bittersweet every touch, still burning in my memory&lt;br /&gt;Can't turn back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;Can't make believe that your still mine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye for now&lt;br /&gt;I've lost all hope in you&lt;br /&gt;I want out of this place called home tonight&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye for now&lt;br /&gt;I'm never coming back no, not tonight&lt;br /&gt;All eyes off me&lt;br /&gt;No more pathetic memories&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8174099946829704651?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8174099946829704651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8174099946829704651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8174099946829704651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8174099946829704651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/goodbye-for-now-change-of-pace.html' title='Goodbye for Now -- A Change of Pace'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5670703254797961039</id><published>2008-04-19T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T12:31:47.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(You Want to) Make A Memory -- Bon Jovi</title><content type='html'>Hello again, it's you and me&lt;br /&gt;Kinda always like it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Sippin' wine, killing time&lt;br /&gt;Trying to solve life's mysteries&lt;br /&gt;How's your life, it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;God it's good to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I see you reaching for your keys&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a reason not to leave&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know if you should stay&lt;br /&gt;If you don't say what's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Baby just breathe&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere else tonight we should be&lt;br /&gt;You wanna make a memory?&lt;br /&gt;I dug up this old photograph&lt;br /&gt;Look at all that hair we had&lt;br /&gt;It's bittersweet to hear you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Your phone is ringing I don't wanna ask&lt;br /&gt;If you go now, I'll understand&lt;br /&gt;If you stay, hey, I've got a plan&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna make a memory&lt;br /&gt;You wanna steal a piece of time&lt;br /&gt;You can sing the melody to me&lt;br /&gt;And I can write a couple of lines&lt;br /&gt;You wanna make a memory?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know if you should stay&lt;br /&gt;And you don't say what's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Baby, just breathe&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere else tonight we should be&lt;br /&gt;We should be&lt;br /&gt;You wanna me a memory&lt;br /&gt;You wanna steal a piece of time&lt;br /&gt;You can sing the melody to me&lt;br /&gt;And I can write a couple of lines&lt;br /&gt;You wanna make a memory?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna make a memory?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-5670703254797961039?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/5670703254797961039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=5670703254797961039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5670703254797961039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5670703254797961039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-want-to-make-memory-bon-jovi.html' title='(You Want to) Make A Memory -- Bon Jovi'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3895792255037426841</id><published>2008-04-19T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T12:00:44.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This Love -- Bob Marley</title><content type='html'>I wanna love you and treat you right&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you every day and every night&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together with a roof right over our heads&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the shelter of my single bed&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the same room, yeah&lt;br /&gt;For Jah provide the bread&lt;br /&gt;Is this love? Is this love? Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love that I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love? Is this love? Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love that I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know now&lt;br /&gt;I got to know, got to know, got to know now&lt;br /&gt;I-I-I-I-I I'm willing and able&lt;br /&gt;So I throw my cards on you table&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love and treat&lt;br /&gt;Love and treat you right&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you every day and every night&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together yeah&lt;br /&gt;With a roof right over our heads&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the shelter, yeah, oh now&lt;br /&gt;Of my single bed&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the same room, yeah&lt;br /&gt;For Jah provide the bread&lt;br /&gt;Is this love? Is this love? Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love that I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love? Is this love? Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this love that I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Wo-o-o-oah! Oh yes, I know&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know now&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I know&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know now&lt;br /&gt;I-I-I-I-I I'm willing and able&lt;br /&gt;So I throw my cards on your table&lt;br /&gt;See I wanna love you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love and treat you&lt;br /&gt;Love and treat you right&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you every day and every night&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together with a roof right over our heads&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the shelter of my single bed&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the same room yeah&lt;br /&gt;Jah provide the bread&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the shelter of my single bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3895792255037426841?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3895792255037426841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3895792255037426841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3895792255037426841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3895792255037426841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-this-love-bob-marley.html' title='Is This Love -- Bob Marley'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3638071422828564471</id><published>2008-04-14T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:05:03.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe Enough to Wake Up -- Ben Taylor Band</title><content type='html'>If you'd like to come out on the ocean with me&lt;br /&gt;I know some places that you'd have to go to believe&lt;br /&gt;And if you're feeling afraid then we can wait till you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And get you one 'nem yellow submarines&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's floating on that old school magical potion&lt;br /&gt;Just blowing off steam&lt;br /&gt;Aqua marines and mermaid limousines&lt;br /&gt;And the sea sends waves to sing your praise&lt;br /&gt;And the nighttime's on fire from the lights above the world across the way&lt;br /&gt;And it would be a shame if you were not to wake up&lt;br /&gt;If you forgot to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;It's safe enough to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Now you can forget everything that you said&lt;br /&gt;And every lesson that you ever learned to regret&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to guess what's coming up next&lt;br /&gt;And look up at the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Even if you feel as though you haven't got a second to spare&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to wonder what to wear&lt;br /&gt;And the sea sends waves to sing your praise&lt;br /&gt;And the nighttime's on fire from the lights above the world across the way&lt;br /&gt;And it would be a shame if you were not to wake up&lt;br /&gt;If you forgot to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;It's safe enough to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Even if you feel as though you haven't got a second to spare&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;And it would be a shame if you were not to wake up&lt;br /&gt;If you forgot to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;It's safe enough to wake up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3638071422828564471?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3638071422828564471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3638071422828564471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3638071422828564471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3638071422828564471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/safe-enough-to-wake-up-ben-taylor-band.html' title='Safe Enough to Wake Up -- Ben Taylor Band'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7339973331012949123</id><published>2008-04-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:21:36.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday -- Pat Monahan</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I am barely stable&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that I always enable&lt;br /&gt;And every day I try to find another way to you&lt;br /&gt;I can admit to my addictions&lt;br /&gt;And wish I could be a better friend&lt;br /&gt;I am three kinds of crazy&lt;br /&gt;And every day I try to find another way to you&lt;br /&gt;Someday, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;One day, you'll be back in my arms again&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I will be where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long&lt;br /&gt;For someday&lt;br /&gt;I know who's to blame and that's a shame&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know in the end&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;And when I do I swear to find another way to you&lt;br /&gt;Someday, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;One day, I'll be back in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I will be where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long&lt;br /&gt;For someday&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Life is to borrow&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;You were just a dream along the way&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Life is sweet sorrow&lt;br /&gt;There's always tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;There's always someday&lt;br /&gt;Someday, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;One day, you'll be back in my arms again&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I will be where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long&lt;br /&gt;Someday, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;One day, I'll be back in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I will be where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long&lt;br /&gt;For someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7339973331012949123?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7339973331012949123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7339973331012949123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7339973331012949123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7339973331012949123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/someday-pat-monahan.html' title='Someday -- Pat Monahan'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2727870208606148173</id><published>2008-04-06T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:12:45.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think of You Later (In My Empty Room) - Every Avenue</title><content type='html'>This might be my last chance&lt;br /&gt;So maybe I should take it&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you're listening&lt;br /&gt;To everything I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;I miss the long drives, the car rides,&lt;br /&gt;The bad fights, the good times&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Will never leave my mind&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;So quit your crying&lt;br /&gt;And wipe the tears from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause this is "See you later"&lt;br /&gt;I'm not into goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Watch the brake lights&lt;br /&gt;As I leave your driveway&lt;br /&gt;The warm night, will stay beside me&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go&lt;br /&gt;(No matter where I go)&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;So this might be my last chance&lt;br /&gt;So wipe the tears from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause this is "See you later"&lt;br /&gt;I'm not into goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Watch the brake lights&lt;br /&gt;As I leave your driveway&lt;br /&gt;The warm nights, will stay beside me&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go!&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;br /&gt;Think of you later in my empty room&lt;br /&gt;Where I, I will fall asleep alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2727870208606148173?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2727870208606148173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2727870208606148173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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-- Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>Closed off from love&lt;br /&gt;I didn't need the pain&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice was enough&lt;br /&gt;And it was all in vain&lt;br /&gt;Time starts to pass&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it you're frozen&lt;br /&gt;But something happened&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time with you&lt;br /&gt;My heart melts into the ground&lt;br /&gt;Found something true&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's looking 'round&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard not to hear&lt;br /&gt;But they talk so loud&lt;br /&gt;Their piercing sounds fill my ears&lt;br /&gt;Try to fill me with doubt&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know that the goal&lt;br /&gt;Is to keep me from falling&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's greater&lt;br /&gt;Than the rush that comes with your embrace&lt;br /&gt;And in this world of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;Yet everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open&lt;br /&gt;And it's draining all of me&lt;br /&gt;Oh they find it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;I'll be wearing these scars&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to see&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth&lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein&lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2978456493900292303?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2978456493900292303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2978456493900292303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2978456493900292303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2978456493900292303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/bleeding-love-leona-lewis.html' title='Bleeding Love -- Leona Lewis'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3374740686381149670</id><published>2008-04-01T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:24:53.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of the Season -- Ben Taylor Band</title><content type='html'>It's the time of the season&lt;br /&gt;Where love runs high&lt;br /&gt;In this time give it to me easy&lt;br /&gt;And let me try with pleasured hands&lt;br /&gt;Take you in the sun to promise land&lt;br /&gt;Show you everyone&lt;br /&gt;It's the time for the season of loving&lt;br /&gt;What's your name&lt;br /&gt;Who's your daddy&lt;br /&gt;Is he rich like me&lt;br /&gt;Has he taken any time&lt;br /&gt;To show you what you need to live&lt;br /&gt;Tell it to me slowly&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what I really want to know&lt;br /&gt;It's the time for the season of loving&lt;br /&gt;What's your name&lt;br /&gt;Who's your daddy&lt;br /&gt;Is he rich like me&lt;br /&gt;Has he taken any time&lt;br /&gt;To show you what you need to live&lt;br /&gt;Tell it to me slowly&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what I really want to know&lt;br /&gt;It's the time for the season of loving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3374740686381149670?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3374740686381149670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3374740686381149670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3374740686381149670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3374740686381149670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-of-season-ben-taylor-band.html' title='Time of the Season -- Ben Taylor Band'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-351438441766133697</id><published>2008-04-01T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:19:27.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Circle -- Cheyenne Kimball</title><content type='html'>Take everything out&lt;br /&gt;Just put it back&lt;br /&gt;Right where you found it&lt;br /&gt;You, your hands in your jeans&lt;br /&gt;Were you waiting for me?&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's how I found you&lt;br /&gt;Every word seemed to roll off your tongue&lt;br /&gt;Like honey on my lips&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could get enough&lt;br /&gt;You took me around the block&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stop&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was real&lt;br /&gt;The rush, so intoxicated&lt;br /&gt;I look back and I hated&lt;br /&gt;That I couldn't tell&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying alone on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Just laughing at myself&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever go back for more?&lt;br /&gt;Put everything back&lt;br /&gt;That you took out&lt;br /&gt;Right when it started&lt;br /&gt;When we started&lt;br /&gt;When we started&lt;br /&gt;How can I get back what you can't give out again?&lt;br /&gt;How can I face my mother? How can I face my friends?&lt;br /&gt;How can I look in the mirror and try to love again?&lt;br /&gt;How can I get back what you can't give out again?&lt;br /&gt;How can I get back what you can't give out again?&lt;br /&gt;Take the deepest breath&lt;br /&gt;I just let it out&lt;br /&gt;I will be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You took everything out&lt;br /&gt;I put it back&lt;br /&gt;Just where you found it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-351438441766133697?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/351438441766133697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=351438441766133697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/351438441766133697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/351438441766133697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/full-circle-cheyenne-kimball.html' title='Full Circle -- Cheyenne Kimball'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1787516866322242698</id><published>2008-04-01T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:14:22.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Just Seen A Face -- The Beatles</title><content type='html'>I've just seen a face&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget the time or place&lt;br /&gt;Where we just met&lt;br /&gt;She's just the girl for me&lt;br /&gt;And I want all the world to see we've met&lt;br /&gt;mmm mmm mmm m'mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Had it been another day&lt;br /&gt;I might have looked the other way&lt;br /&gt;And I'd have never been aware&lt;br /&gt;But as it is I'll dream of her tonight&lt;br /&gt;di di di di'n di&lt;br /&gt;Falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;br /&gt;I have never known&lt;br /&gt;The like of this I've been alone&lt;br /&gt;And I have missed things&lt;br /&gt;And kept out of sight&lt;br /&gt;But other girls were never quite like this&lt;br /&gt;di di di di'n di&lt;br /&gt;Falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;br /&gt;Falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;br /&gt;I've just seen a face&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget the time or place&lt;br /&gt;Where we just met&lt;br /&gt;She's just the girl for me&lt;br /&gt;And I want all the world to see we've met&lt;br /&gt;mmm mmm mmm di'n'di&lt;br /&gt;Falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;br /&gt;Falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh falling, yes I am falling&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps calling&lt;br /&gt;Me back again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1787516866322242698?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1787516866322242698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1787516866322242698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1787516866322242698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1787516866322242698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-just-seen-face-beatles.html' title='I&apos;ve Just Seen A Face -- The Beatles'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3712542199569060153</id><published>2008-03-27T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:15:34.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Offender -- Travis</title><content type='html'>Keeping up appearances&lt;br /&gt;Keeping up with the Jones'&lt;br /&gt;Fooling my selfish heart&lt;br /&gt;Going through the motions&lt;br /&gt;But I'm fooling myself&lt;br /&gt;I'm fooling myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say your sorrys&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;Everybody thinks you're well&lt;br /&gt;Everybody thinks I'm ill&lt;br /&gt;Watching me fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Falling under your spell&lt;br /&gt;But you're fooling yourself&lt;br /&gt;You're fooling yourself&lt;br /&gt;Cause you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say your sorrys&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;And again and again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;But you're fooling yourself&lt;br /&gt;You're fooling yourself&lt;br /&gt;Cause you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say your sorrys&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say you love me&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say your sorrys&lt;br /&gt;And then you do it again,&lt;br /&gt;You do it again&lt;br /&gt;And again and again and again and again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3712542199569060153?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3712542199569060153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3712542199569060153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3712542199569060153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3712542199569060153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/re-offender-travis.html' title='Re-Offender -- Travis'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3467434340024932523</id><published>2008-03-27T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:56:08.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All My Days -- Alexi Murdoch</title><content type='html'>Well I have been searching all of my days&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;Many a road, you know&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking on&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;And I've been trying to find&lt;br /&gt;What's been in my mind&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep turning into night&lt;br /&gt;Well I have been quietly standing in the shade&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;Watch the sky breaking on the promise that we made&lt;br /&gt;All of this rain&lt;br /&gt;And I've been trying to find&lt;br /&gt;What's been in my mind&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep turning into night&lt;br /&gt;Well many a night I found myself with no friends standing near&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;I cried aloud&lt;br /&gt;I shook my hands&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing here&lt;br /&gt;All of these days&lt;br /&gt;For I look around me&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes confound me&lt;br /&gt;And it's just too bright&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep turning into night&lt;br /&gt;Now I see clearly&lt;br /&gt;It's you I'm looking for&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;Soon I'll smile&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll feel this loneliness no more&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;For I look around me&lt;br /&gt;And it seems he found me&lt;br /&gt;And it's coming into sight&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep turning into night&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep turning into night&lt;br /&gt;And even breathing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;Yes, even breathing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;Now even breathing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;It's even breathing&lt;br /&gt;Feels all right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3467434340024932523?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3467434340024932523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3467434340024932523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3467434340024932523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3467434340024932523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-my-days-alexi-murdoch.html' title='All My Days -- Alexi Murdoch'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2949540030876273332</id><published>2008-03-27T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:46:01.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Fractured Life -- Air Traffic</title><content type='html'>You enter your room&lt;br /&gt;It's a lonely world&lt;br /&gt;Laid out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And you're rolling away&lt;br /&gt;Through fractured life&lt;br /&gt;Deep into the walls&lt;br /&gt;Cause if it can't work out&lt;br /&gt;What's right and fair&lt;br /&gt;It's time to escape&lt;br /&gt;And on the other side&lt;br /&gt;There's an endless light&lt;br /&gt;To brighten the way&lt;br /&gt;Take my breathe&lt;br /&gt;And my whole life too&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Just to come undone&lt;br /&gt;If that were eh&lt;br /&gt;Just to lose what we found&lt;br /&gt;You've got the strength within&lt;br /&gt;And don't give up there's so much more to see&lt;br /&gt;So many things beyond your wildest dreams&lt;br /&gt;They'll never stop you if you just believe&lt;br /&gt;The world is at your feet&lt;br /&gt;This beach is wide and clean&lt;br /&gt;They'll teach us wild and pride&lt;br /&gt;Just got to be out loud&lt;br /&gt;The world is at your feet&lt;br /&gt;This  beach is wide and clean&lt;br /&gt;They'll teach us wild and pride&lt;br /&gt;Just want to be alive&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2949540030876273332?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2949540030876273332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2949540030876273332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2949540030876273332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2949540030876273332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/your-fractured-life-air-traffic.html' title='Your Fractured Life -- Air Traffic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7963599122558468092</id><published>2008-03-27T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:41:22.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over My Head -- The Summer Obsession</title><content type='html'>The sun is going down&lt;br /&gt;On this island I found&lt;br /&gt;She is the girl surrounded by deadly seas&lt;br /&gt;Now I can sense in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She is nothing but lies&lt;br /&gt;But I believed it was paradise&lt;br /&gt;And I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Why I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm on my back&lt;br /&gt;Sunk into the shore&lt;br /&gt;All salty and dehydrated&lt;br /&gt;I can see the irony&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;I don't need another thing to sink me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Why I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;br /&gt;I can see the irony&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I can see the irony&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's killing me (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;And I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Why I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;br /&gt;I dive in too deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the water is over my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7963599122558468092?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7963599122558468092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7963599122558468092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7963599122558468092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7963599122558468092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/over-my-head-summer-obsession.html' title='Over My Head -- The Summer Obsession'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5327558490526292221</id><published>2008-03-27T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:30:50.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Abuse Me -- Air Traffic</title><content type='html'>I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm haunted by your past&lt;br /&gt;How will this last?&lt;br /&gt;I thought you loved me&lt;br /&gt;You say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Life's just a shadow that you cast&lt;br /&gt;And all my dreams come round in threes always&lt;br /&gt;I'm independent but I'm tied to you&lt;br /&gt;You lied to me, I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't read your mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost without you&lt;br /&gt;An empty feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;I want to run and hide&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you use me&lt;br /&gt;And just abuse me&lt;br /&gt;But girl I want you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;And all my dreams come round in threes always&lt;br /&gt;I'm independent but I'm tied to you&lt;br /&gt;You lied to me, I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't read your mind&lt;br /&gt;And all my dreams come round in threes always&lt;br /&gt;I'm independent but I'm tied to you&lt;br /&gt;You lied to me, I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't read your mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-5327558490526292221?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/5327558490526292221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=5327558490526292221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5327558490526292221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5327558490526292221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-abuse-me-air-traffic.html' title='Just Abuse Me -- Air Traffic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-472456793195290517</id><published>2008-03-27T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:18:38.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carousel -- Buckcherry</title><content type='html'>There are days that take too long&lt;br /&gt;It's those days I wish I had you right here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lonely&lt;br /&gt;Please come home cause I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you still drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to change me&lt;br /&gt;So you don't have to cry&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should take the blame&lt;br /&gt;I guess the music man is no shelter from the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lonely&lt;br /&gt;Please come home cause I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you still drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to change me&lt;br /&gt;So you don't have to cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I said Baby&lt;br /&gt;You know that you save me&lt;br /&gt;Your love's so amazing&lt;br /&gt;You're never off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Alright come on now yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going on&lt;br /&gt;I've been gone for way too long&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer&lt;br /&gt;I'm making my way back home to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer&lt;br /&gt;I can see your face and the light keeps shining through&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, what am I to do&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you still drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to change me&lt;br /&gt;So you don't have to cry&lt;br /&gt;I said baby&lt;br /&gt;You know that you save me&lt;br /&gt;Your love's so amazing&lt;br /&gt;You're never off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going on&lt;br /&gt;I've been gone for way too long&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-472456793195290517?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/472456793195290517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=472456793195290517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/472456793195290517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/472456793195290517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/carousel-buckcherry.html' title='Carousel -- Buckcherry'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3219674972480380534</id><published>2008-03-27T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:11:38.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tourist -- Athlete</title><content type='html'>This European air&lt;br /&gt;It always warms my face&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could pass on&lt;br /&gt;I will bring you stories&lt;br /&gt;And bleary-eyed photos&lt;br /&gt;Like a regular tourist&lt;br /&gt;We don't go breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing ever will&lt;br /&gt;We don't go breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing&lt;br /&gt;Suitcases down our street&lt;br /&gt;Are rolling once again&lt;br /&gt;I roll away with them&lt;br /&gt;Five days inside Zoo York&lt;br /&gt;To lose myself with friends&lt;br /&gt;I'm nowhere without you&lt;br /&gt;We don't go breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing ever will&lt;br /&gt;We don't go breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing ever will&lt;br /&gt;We will never go breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I feel like nothing&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting up the cost of time&lt;br /&gt;And when I waste some time away&lt;br /&gt;We cannot save ourselves alone&lt;br /&gt;Or live life on a mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting up the cost of time&lt;br /&gt;(Just wanna be with you, my baby)&lt;br /&gt;And when I waste some time away&lt;br /&gt;(Just wanna be with you, my baby)&lt;br /&gt;We cannot save ourselves alone&lt;br /&gt;(Just wanna be with you, my baby)&lt;br /&gt;Or live life on a mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;(Just wanna be with you, my baby)&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;My baby&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3219674972480380534?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3219674972480380534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3219674972480380534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3219674972480380534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3219674972480380534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/tourist-athlete.html' title='Tourist -- Athlete'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8704399851106077667</id><published>2008-03-26T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:19:00.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte -- Air Traffic</title><content type='html'>Don't cry, just let it pass you by&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day&lt;br /&gt;Let go, you've gotta lose control&lt;br /&gt;Teach you how to roll&lt;br /&gt;Never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Oh ah ah oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh ah ah oh&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;I'm face down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Gave it all away&lt;br /&gt;Oh lately, I can't find the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Help me realize&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Losing, I'm losing all my fame&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the days&lt;br /&gt;That I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, do you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Are you glad I came&lt;br /&gt;Can I walk you home?&lt;br /&gt;Oh ah ah oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh ah ah oh&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;I'm face down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Gave it all away&lt;br /&gt;Oh lately, I can't find the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Help me realize&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Your face, my place&lt;br /&gt;Your face, my place&lt;br /&gt;Your face, my place, at nine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8704399851106077667?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8704399851106077667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8704399851106077667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8704399851106077667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8704399851106077667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/03/charlotte-air-traffic.html' title='Charlotte -- Air Traffic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1614609872421215932</id><published>2008-03-26T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:35:32.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain -- Ben Taylor Band</title><content type='html'>Rain, your powers are astounding&lt;br /&gt;When I lift this shell to my ear&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your voice crying out&lt;br /&gt;Rain, your magic's all around me&lt;br /&gt;When you bring the heavens down&lt;br /&gt;I can fly until I dry out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only foolish&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only deceiving myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not really ready to do this&lt;br /&gt;Rain, come down upon my ceiling&lt;br /&gt;Wash my sorrow for me until I find some sleep&lt;br /&gt;Jay, come haunt me while I'm healing&lt;br /&gt;Remind tomorrow for me so I can get some peace&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only foolish&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only deceiving myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not really ready to do this&lt;br /&gt;Rain, your voice is like the water&lt;br /&gt;Wash your wisdom on me&lt;br /&gt;Until my mind is free&lt;br /&gt;I can see&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is to believe&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only foolish&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only deceiving myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not really ready to do this&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only foolish&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm only deceiving myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never be ready to do this&lt;div 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Band'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7684507921512493125</id><published>2008-02-25T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:23:53.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything -- Michael Buble</title><content type='html'>You're a falling star, you're the get away car&lt;br /&gt;You're the line in the sand when I go too far&lt;br /&gt;You're the swimming pool, on an August day&lt;br /&gt;And you're the perfect thing to say&lt;br /&gt;And you play it coy but it's kinda cute&lt;br /&gt;Ah when you smile at me you know exactly what you do&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can see it when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, you make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything&lt;br /&gt;You're a carousel, you're a wishing well&lt;br /&gt;And you light me up, when you ring my bell&lt;br /&gt;You're a mystery, you're from outer space&lt;br /&gt;You're every minute of my everyday&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;And I get to kiss you baby just because I can&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through&lt;br /&gt;And you know that's what our love can do&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, you make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times&lt;br /&gt;It's you, it's you, you make me sing&lt;br /&gt;You're every line, you're every word, you're everything&lt;br /&gt;You're every song, and I sing along&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're my everything&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;So la la la la la la la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7684507921512493125?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7684507921512493125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7684507921512493125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7684507921512493125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7684507921512493125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/02/everything-michael-buble.html' title='Everything -- Michael Buble'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7098248407168436766</id><published>2008-01-08T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T13:56:52.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Trust -- The Fray</title><content type='html'>So you fake you're full and you feel tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Coming and you gotta do what you can do to get&lt;br /&gt;Away with everything you want and still get what you need&lt;br /&gt;Just slowing down cause you've done it before&lt;br /&gt;You look at the floor and you wonder when it's gonna&lt;br /&gt;Come on up over your head so you can get some rest&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in love and some trust in hatred&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in fear and some in violence&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in faith and some trust in fortune&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in God and some just get away&lt;br /&gt;Swear to God I'm going to get it right&lt;br /&gt;Stay down tied until I get my fill&lt;br /&gt;So I take it all but it's falling through&lt;br /&gt;Done it before so maybe a little bit&lt;br /&gt;More will make it easier&lt;br /&gt;To get on through the door&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in pain and some trust in pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in union some in innocence&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in fear and some trust in fortune&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in everyone and some just get away&lt;br /&gt;Call it security&lt;br /&gt;Call it your purity&lt;br /&gt;Call it the words we pray&lt;br /&gt;Call it the sins we say&lt;br /&gt;You never wanted it this way&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in God and some trust in country&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in love and some in violence&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in diamonds some trust in devils&lt;br /&gt;Some trust in fear and some just get away&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7098248407168436766?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7098248407168436766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7098248407168436766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7098248407168436766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7098248407168436766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-trust-fray.html' title='Some Trust -- The Fray'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1287247187389212411</id><published>2008-01-08T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:58:37.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever It Takes -- Lifehouse</title><content type='html'>A strangled smile fell from your face&lt;br /&gt;It kills me that I hurt you this way&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that I didn't even know&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a million reasons for you to go&lt;br /&gt;But if you can find a reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;Believe that I can change&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;She said, "If we're gonna make this work&lt;br /&gt;You gotta let me inside even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide the broken parts that I need to see."&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Like it or not it's the way it's gotta be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love yourself if you can ever love me."&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;And give me a break&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together&lt;br /&gt;I know you deserve much better&lt;br /&gt;But remember the time I told you the way that I felt&lt;br /&gt;That I'd be lost without you and never find myself&lt;br /&gt;Let's hold onto each other above everything else&lt;br /&gt;Start over, start over&lt;br /&gt;I'll  do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;And believe that I can change&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together whatever it takes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1287247187389212411?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1287247187389212411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1287247187389212411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1287247187389212411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1287247187389212411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/whatever-it-takes-lifehouse.html' title='Whatever It Takes -- Lifehouse'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6856321569279943086</id><published>2008-01-08T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:47:10.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turpentine -- Brandi Carlile</title><content type='html'>I watch you grow away from me in photographs&lt;br /&gt;And memories like spies&lt;br /&gt;The salt betrays my eyes again&lt;br /&gt;I started losing sleep and gaining weight&lt;br /&gt;And wishing I was ten again&lt;br /&gt;I could be your friend again&lt;br /&gt;These days we go to waste like wine&lt;br /&gt;That's turned to turpentine&lt;br /&gt;It's 6AM and I'm all messed up&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to waste your time&lt;br /&gt;So I'll fall back in line&lt;br /&gt;But I'm warning you, we're growing up&lt;br /&gt;I heard you found some pretty words to say&lt;br /&gt;You found a little game to play&lt;br /&gt;And there's no freaks allowed in here&lt;br /&gt;And just when we believe we could be great&lt;br /&gt;Reality it permeates&lt;br /&gt;And conquers from within again&lt;br /&gt;These days we go to waste like wine&lt;br /&gt;That's turned to turpentine&lt;br /&gt;It's 6AM and I'm all messed up&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to waste your time&lt;br /&gt;So I'll fall back in line&lt;br /&gt;But I'm warning you we're growing up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ok, we're ok, okay&lt;br /&gt;Ok, we're ok, okay&lt;br /&gt;These days we go to waste like wine&lt;br /&gt;That's turned to turpentine&lt;br /&gt;It's 6AM and I'm all messed up&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to waste your time&lt;br /&gt;So I'll fall back in line&lt;br /&gt;But I'm warning you we're growing up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6856321569279943086?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2563444849209067801</id><published>2008-01-07T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:31:34.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and Stare -- OneRepublic</title><content type='html'>This town is colder now&lt;br /&gt;I think it's sick of us&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make our move&lt;br /&gt;I'm shakin' off the rust&lt;br /&gt;I've got my heart set&lt;br /&gt;On anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;I'm staring down myself&lt;br /&gt;Counting up the years&lt;br /&gt;Steady hands&lt;br /&gt;Just take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;And every glance is killing me&lt;br /&gt;Time to make one last appeal&lt;br /&gt;For the life I lead&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you're here not there&lt;br /&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can you see what I see&lt;br /&gt;They're trying to come back&lt;br /&gt;All my senses push&lt;br /&gt;Untie the weight bags&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could&lt;br /&gt;Steady feet&lt;br /&gt;Don't fail me now&lt;br /&gt;I will run till you can't walk&lt;br /&gt;But something pulls my focus out&lt;br /&gt;And I'm standing down&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you're here not there&lt;br /&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you don't need&lt;br /&gt;What you need, what you need&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do you see what I see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2563444849209067801?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2563444849209067801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2563444849209067801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2563444849209067801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2563444849209067801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/stop-and-stare-onerepublic.html' title='Stop and Stare -- OneRepublic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8862910571058331892</id><published>2008-01-07T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:09:14.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry -- BuckCherry</title><content type='html'>Oh I had a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking on my time away&lt;br /&gt;I missed you and things weren't the same&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything inside&lt;br /&gt;It never comes out right&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you cry&lt;br /&gt;It makes me want to die&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm bad&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry about all the things I said to you&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't take it back&lt;br /&gt;I love how you kiss&lt;br /&gt;I love all you're sounds&lt;br /&gt;And baby the way you make my world go round&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;This time I think I'm to blame&lt;br /&gt;It's harder to get through the days&lt;br /&gt;You get older and blame turns to shame&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything inside&lt;br /&gt;It never comes out right&lt;br /&gt;And when I see you cry&lt;br /&gt;It makes me want to die&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm bad&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry about all the things I said to you&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't take it back&lt;br /&gt;I love how you kiss&lt;br /&gt;I love all your sounds&lt;br /&gt;And baby the way you make my world go round&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;I think about how we came all this way&lt;br /&gt;The sleepless nights and the tears you cried&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm bad&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I'm blue&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry about all the things I said to you&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't take it back&lt;br /&gt;I love how you kiss&lt;br /&gt;I love all you're sounds&lt;br /&gt;And baby the way you make my world go round&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry baby yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8862910571058331892?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8862910571058331892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8862910571058331892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8862910571058331892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8862910571058331892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/sorry-buckcherry.html' title='Sorry -- BuckCherry'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4688279329647561569</id><published>2008-01-07T22:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:02:00.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fields of Gold -- Sting</title><content type='html'>You'll remember me&lt;br /&gt;When the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You'll forget the sun&lt;br /&gt;In his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;So she took her love&lt;br /&gt;For to gaze a while&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;In his arms she fell&lt;br /&gt;As her hair came down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Will you be my love&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the sun&lt;br /&gt;In his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we lie in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;See the west wind move&lt;br /&gt;Like a lover so&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;Feel her body rise&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss her mouth&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;I never made promises lightly&lt;br /&gt;And there have been some that I've broken&lt;br /&gt;But I swear in the days still left&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;Many years have passed&lt;br /&gt;Since those summer days&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;See the children run&lt;br /&gt;As the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember me&lt;br /&gt;When the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the sun&lt;br /&gt;In his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in the fields of gold&lt;div 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Sting'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2089092773763023328</id><published>2008-01-07T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:42:25.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born Losers -- Matthew Good</title><content type='html'>Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughter&lt;br /&gt;And the life you would not give her break your plans&lt;br /&gt;Traipsed across the continent a squatter&lt;br /&gt;For your lies at night to sleep between my hands&lt;br /&gt;When the lights come on, this whole place gets ugly&lt;br /&gt;But when they're out, strangers fall in love&lt;br /&gt;She could never say that flat out, that she don't want me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I could never say that half way ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;New order's on the turn table, we're dancing&lt;br /&gt;Cause what else do you do when you don't talk?&lt;br /&gt;Crucified to crawl into your mansion&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walked&lt;br /&gt;We're back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Straight back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;No days for nights, no cocaine cons&lt;br /&gt;Just back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Take me out back to your piranhas&lt;br /&gt;And beat me until I can't even stand&lt;br /&gt;Your whole life a plane without no landing gear&lt;br /&gt;So if this is it then come on let me land&lt;br /&gt;That trailer trash pedigree is calling&lt;br /&gt;It rats you out when you're down on all fours&lt;br /&gt;Me, I like to cast my death on yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Cause what doesn't kill us now, just makes us better whores&lt;br /&gt;We're back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Straight back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;No days for nights, no cocaine cons&lt;br /&gt;Just back where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Go put it in the ground&lt;br /&gt;Go bury it somewhere it can't be found&lt;br /&gt;Go put it in the ground&lt;br /&gt;Well there ain't nothing to this but your daughter&lt;br /&gt;And the life you would not give her break your plans&lt;br /&gt;Traipsed across the continent a squatter&lt;br /&gt;For your lies at night to sleep between my hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2089092773763023328?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2089092773763023328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2089092773763023328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2089092773763023328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2089092773763023328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/born-losers-matthew-good.html' title='Born Losers -- Matthew Good'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1371625728211187797</id><published>2008-01-07T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T16:09:28.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Citizen Soldier -- 3 Doors Down</title><content type='html'>Beyond the boundaries of your city's light&lt;br /&gt;Stand the heroes waiting for your cries&lt;br /&gt;So many times you did not bring this on yourself&lt;br /&gt;When the moment finally comes&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to help&lt;br /&gt;And on that day, when you need your brothers and sisters to care&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers&lt;br /&gt;Holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we've sheltered&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there&lt;br /&gt;when there are people crying in the streets&lt;br /&gt;When they're starving for a meal to eat&lt;br /&gt;When they simply need a place to make their beds&lt;br /&gt;Right here underneath my wing&lt;br /&gt;You can rest your head&lt;br /&gt;On that day, when you need your brothers and sisters to care&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers&lt;br /&gt;Holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we've sheltered&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there&lt;br /&gt;Hope and pray, that you never need me&lt;br /&gt;The rest assured I will not let you down&lt;br /&gt;I walk beside you, but you may not see me&lt;br /&gt;The strongest among you may not wear a crown&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you need your brothers and sisters to care&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you don't have strength for the burden you bear&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers&lt;br /&gt;Holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we've sheltered&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1371625728211187797?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1371625728211187797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1371625728211187797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1371625728211187797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1371625728211187797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/citizen-soldier-3-doors-down.html' title='Citizen Soldier -- 3 Doors Down'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6686391559574111202</id><published>2008-01-07T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:42:33.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo Clowns -- Jack Johnson</title><content type='html'>Sweepin' the floors, open up the doors&lt;br /&gt;Yeah turn on the lights, getting ready for the night&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's romancing, cause it's too early for dancing&lt;br /&gt;But here comes the music&lt;br /&gt;Bright lights flashing&lt;br /&gt;They cover up your lack of so many people&lt;br /&gt;So many problems&lt;br /&gt;So many reasons to buy another round&lt;br /&gt;Drink it down&lt;br /&gt;Just another night on the town&lt;br /&gt;With the big man, money man, better than the other man&lt;br /&gt;He got the plan with the million dollar give a damn&lt;br /&gt;What nobody understands&lt;br /&gt;Become a smaller man, the bright lights keep flashin'&lt;br /&gt;women keep on dancing with the clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;They pick me up when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;The rodeo clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;They pick me up when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;The disco ball's spinnin'&lt;br /&gt;All the music and the women&lt;br /&gt;And the shots of tequila&lt;br /&gt;Man they say that they need ya&lt;br /&gt;What they really need is just a little room to breath&lt;br /&gt;Teeny boppin' disco queen&lt;br /&gt;She barely understands her dreams of belly button rings&lt;br /&gt;And other kinds of things&lt;br /&gt;Symbolic of change, but the thing that is strange&lt;br /&gt;Is that the changes occur&lt;br /&gt;And now she's just a part of the herd&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Man I thought that you heard&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;The changes occurred&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just a part of the herd&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Lights out, shut down, late night, wet ground&lt;br /&gt;You walk by look at him, but he can't look at you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you might feel pity, but he only feels the ground&lt;br /&gt;You understand moves but he only knows let down&lt;br /&gt;By the corner, there's another one&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out a hand, coming from a broken man&lt;br /&gt;Well he tried to live, but he's done trying&lt;br /&gt;Not dead, but definitely dying&lt;br /&gt;With the rest of the clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;With the rest of the clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;The rodeo clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Pick me up when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;The rodeo clowns&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Pick me up when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Sweepin' the floors, open up the doors&lt;br /&gt;Yeah turn on the lights, getting ready for the night&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's romancing, cause it's too early for dancing&lt;br /&gt;But here comes the music&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6686391559574111202?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6686391559574111202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6686391559574111202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6686391559574111202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6686391559574111202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2008/01/rodeo-clowns-jack-johnson.html' title='Rodeo Clowns -- Jack Johnson'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-658861208075776345</id><published>2007-12-24T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:34:56.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Picked Me -- A Fine Frenzy</title><content type='html'>One, two, three&lt;br /&gt;Counting out the signs we see&lt;br /&gt;The tall buildings&lt;br /&gt;Fading in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Only dots on a map&lt;br /&gt;Four, five, six&lt;br /&gt;The two of us a perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;You're all mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say&lt;br /&gt;Is you blow me away&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Hiding out behind the leaves&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to reach&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like a shell upon a beach&lt;br /&gt;Just another pretty piece&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to see&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you picked me&lt;br /&gt;So softly&lt;br /&gt;Rain against the windows&lt;br /&gt;And the strong coffee&lt;br /&gt;Warming up my fingers&lt;br /&gt;In this fisherman's house&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Searched the sand&lt;br /&gt;And climbed the tree&lt;br /&gt;And brought me back down&lt;br /&gt;And all I can say&lt;br /&gt;Is you blow me away&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Hiding out behind the leaves&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to reach&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like a shell upon a beach&lt;br /&gt;Just another pretty piece&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to see&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Hiding out behind the leaves&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to reach&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like a shell upon a beach&lt;br /&gt;Just another pretty piece&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to see&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Hiding out behind the leaves&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to reach&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Like a shell on a beach&lt;br /&gt;Just another pretty piece&lt;br /&gt;I was difficult to see&lt;br /&gt;But you picked me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you picked me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-658861208075776345?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/658861208075776345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=658861208075776345' title='0 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Guitar -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keeping, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me, can't he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-5370850061783829920?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2996347990938108670</id><published>2007-12-24T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:04:25.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture to Burn -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>State the obvious&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get my perfect fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me&lt;br /&gt;So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy&lt;br /&gt;That's fine; I'll tell mine you're gay&lt;br /&gt;And by the way&lt;br /&gt;I hate that stupid old pickup truck&lt;br /&gt;You never let me drive&lt;br /&gt;You're a redneck heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Who's really bad at lying&lt;br /&gt;So watch me strike a match&lt;br /&gt;On all my wasted time&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concerned you're&lt;br /&gt;Just another picture to burn&lt;br /&gt;There's no time for tears&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sitting here planning my revenge&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing stopping me&lt;br /&gt;From going out with all of your best friends&lt;br /&gt;And if you come around saying sorry to me&lt;br /&gt;My daddy's gonna show you how sorry you'll be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck&lt;br /&gt;You never let me drive&lt;br /&gt;You're a redneck heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Who's really bad at lying&lt;br /&gt;So watch me strike a match&lt;br /&gt;On all my wasted time&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concerned you're&lt;br /&gt;Just another picture to burn&lt;br /&gt;And if you're missing me&lt;br /&gt;You'd better keep it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Cause coming back around here&lt;br /&gt;Would be bad for your health&lt;br /&gt;Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck&lt;br /&gt;You never let me drive&lt;br /&gt;You're a redneck heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Who's really bad at lying&lt;br /&gt;So watch me strike a match&lt;br /&gt;On all my wasted time&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard&lt;br /&gt;I really really hate that stupid old pickup truck&lt;br /&gt;You never let me drive&lt;br /&gt;You're a redneck heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Who's really bad at lying&lt;br /&gt;So watch me strike a match&lt;br /&gt;On all my wasted time&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concerned you're&lt;br /&gt;Just another picture to burn&lt;br /&gt;Burn, burn, burn baby burn&lt;br /&gt;You're just another picture to burn&lt;br /&gt;Baby burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2996347990938108670?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2996347990938108670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2996347990938108670' title='0 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Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>I was riding shot gun with my hair undone&lt;br /&gt;In the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;Then other on my heart&lt;br /&gt;I look around, turn the radio down&lt;br /&gt;He says, "Baby, is something wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;I say, "Nothing. I was just thinking how we don't have a song."&lt;br /&gt;And he says&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the slamming screen door&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking out late, tapping on your window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and you talk real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and your mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;The first date "Man, I didn't kiss her and I should have"&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day&lt;br /&gt;Had gone all wrong and been trampled on&lt;br /&gt;And lost and thrown away&lt;br /&gt;Got to the hallway, well on my way to my loving bed&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't notice all the roses&lt;br /&gt;And the note that said&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the slamming screen door&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking out late, tapping on your window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and you talk real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and your mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;The first date "Man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have."&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;I've heard every album, listened to the radio&lt;br /&gt;Waited for something to come along&lt;br /&gt;That was as good as our song&lt;br /&gt;Cause our song is the slamming screen door&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking out late, tapping on his window&lt;br /&gt;When we're on the phone and he talks real slow&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's late and his mama don't know&lt;br /&gt;Our song is the way he laughs&lt;br /&gt;The first date, "Man I didn't kiss her and I should have."&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, before I said amen&lt;br /&gt;Asking God if he could play it again&lt;br /&gt;Play it again oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I was riding shot gun with my hair undone&lt;br /&gt;In the front seat of his car&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a pen and an old napkin&lt;br /&gt;And I wrote down our song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-431265212045021636?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/431265212045021636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=431265212045021636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/431265212045021636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/431265212045021636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-song-taylor-swift.html' title='Our Song -- Taylor Swift'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7033917592327098853</id><published>2007-12-17T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T22:06:50.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary's Song (Oh My My My) - Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>She said, I was seven and you were nine&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you like the stars that shined&lt;br /&gt;In the sky, the pretty lights&lt;br /&gt;And our daddies used to joke about the two of us&lt;br /&gt;Growing up and falling in love and our mamas smiled&lt;br /&gt;And rolled their eyes and said oh my my my&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the house in the backyard tree&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd beat me up, you were bigger than me&lt;br /&gt;You never did, you never did&lt;br /&gt;Take me back when our world was one block wide&lt;br /&gt;I dared you to kiss me and ran when you tried&lt;br /&gt;Just two kids, you and I...&lt;br /&gt;Oh my my my my&lt;br /&gt;I was sixteen when suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't that little girl you used to see&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes still shined, like pretty lights&lt;br /&gt;And our daddies used to joke about the two of us&lt;br /&gt;They never believed we'd really fall in love&lt;br /&gt;And our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes&lt;br /&gt;And said oh my my my&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the creek beds we turned up&lt;br /&gt;Two AM riding in your truck and all I need is you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the time we had our very first fight&lt;br /&gt;The slamming of doors instead of kissing goodnight&lt;br /&gt;You stayed outside till the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Oh my my my my&lt;br /&gt;A few years had gone and come around&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting at our favorite spot in town&lt;br /&gt;And you looked at me, got down on one knew&lt;br /&gt;Take me back to the time when we walked down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;Our whole town came and our mamas cried&lt;br /&gt;You said I do and I did too&lt;br /&gt;Take me home where we met so many years before&lt;br /&gt;We'll rock our babies on that very front porch&lt;br /&gt;After all this time, you and I&lt;br /&gt;I'll be eighty-seven, you'll be eighty-nine&lt;br /&gt;I'll still look at you like the stars that shine&lt;br /&gt;In the sky, oh my my my&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7033917592327098853?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7033917592327098853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-856061843333320574</id><published>2007-12-17T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:59:33.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold As You -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>You have a way of coming easily to me&lt;br /&gt;And when you take, you take the very best of me&lt;br /&gt;So I start a fight cause I need to feel something&lt;br /&gt;And you do what you want cause I'm not what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a shame, what a rainy ending given to a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away, ain't no use defending words that you will never say&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm sitting here thinking it through&lt;br /&gt;I've never been anywhere cold as you&lt;br /&gt;You put up walls and paint them all a shade of gray&lt;br /&gt;And I stood there loving you and wished them all away&lt;br /&gt;And you come away with a great little story&lt;br /&gt;Of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a shame, what a rainy ending given to a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;So just walk away, ain't no use defending words that you will never say&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm sitting here thinking it through&lt;br /&gt;I've never been anywhere cold as you&lt;br /&gt;You never did give a damn thing honey but I cried, cried for you&lt;br /&gt;and I know you wouldn't have told nobody if I died, died for you&lt;br /&gt;Died for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a shame, what a rainy ending given to a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;Every smile you fake is so condescending&lt;br /&gt;Counting all the scars you made&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm sitting here thinking it through&lt;br /&gt;I've never been anywhere cold as you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Swift'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1151650203991625134</id><published>2007-12-17T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:53:33.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Lover -- A Fine Frenzy</title><content type='html'>Your fingertips across my skin&lt;br /&gt;The palm trees swaying in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Images&lt;br /&gt;You sang me Spanish lullabies&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest sadness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Clever trick&lt;br /&gt;I never want to see you unhappy&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd want the same for me&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my almost lover&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my hopeless dream&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just let me be?&lt;br /&gt;So long, my luckless romance&lt;br /&gt;My back is turned on you&lt;br /&gt;I should've known you'd bring me heartache&lt;br /&gt;Almost lovers always do&lt;br /&gt;We walked along a crowded street&lt;br /&gt;You took my hand and danced with me&lt;br /&gt;Images&lt;br /&gt;And when you left you kissed my lips&lt;br /&gt;You told me you'd never forget these images, no&lt;br /&gt;I never want to see you unhappy&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd want the same for me&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my almost lover&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my hopeless dream&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just let me be?&lt;br /&gt;So long, my luckless romance&lt;br /&gt;My back is turned on you&lt;br /&gt;I should've known you'd bring me heartache&lt;br /&gt;Almost lovers always do&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go to the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I cannot drive the streets at night&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Without you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;So you're gone and I'm haunted&lt;br /&gt;And I bet you are just fine&lt;br /&gt;Did I make it that easy&lt;br /&gt;To walk right in and out of my life?&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my almost lover&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my hopeless dream&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just let me be?&lt;br /&gt;So long, my luckless romance&lt;br /&gt;My back is turned on you&lt;br /&gt;I should've known you'd bring me heartache&lt;br /&gt;Almost lovers always do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1151650203991625134?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1151650203991625134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1151650203991625134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1151650203991625134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1151650203991625134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/almost-lover-fine-frenzy.html' title='Almost Lover -- A Fine Frenzy'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4757505867766751848</id><published>2007-12-17T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:47:38.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place In This World -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I want, so don't ask me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm still trying to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what's down this road, I'm just walking&lt;br /&gt;Trying to see through the rain coming down&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;Who feels the way I do&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in this world&lt;br /&gt;Got the radio on, my old blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Feeling lucky today, got the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Could you tell me what more do I need&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow's just a mystery, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;But that's ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in this world&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just a girl on a mission&lt;br /&gt;But I'm ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in this world&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find a place in this world&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm just a girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Swift'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3294255428951570711</id><published>2007-12-17T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:01:08.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sweet Love -- Sara Bareilles</title><content type='html'>Just about the time the shadows call&lt;br /&gt;I undress my mind and dare you to follow&lt;br /&gt;Paint a portrait of my mystery&lt;br /&gt;Only close my eyes and you are here with me&lt;br /&gt;A nameless face to think I see&lt;br /&gt;To sit and watch the waves with me till they're gone&lt;br /&gt;A heart I'd swear I'd recognize is made out of&lt;br /&gt;My own devices...&lt;br /&gt;Could I be wrong?&lt;br /&gt;The time that I've taken&lt;br /&gt;I pray is not wasted&lt;br /&gt;Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet love&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless nights you creep inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Paint your shadows on the breath that we share&lt;br /&gt;You take more than just my sanity&lt;br /&gt;You take my reason not to care&lt;br /&gt;No ordinary wings I'll need&lt;br /&gt;The sky itself will carry me back to you&lt;br /&gt;The things I dream that i can do I'll open up&lt;br /&gt;The moon for you&lt;br /&gt;Just come down soon&lt;br /&gt;The time that I've taken&lt;br /&gt;I pray is not wasted&lt;br /&gt;Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet love&lt;br /&gt;Ready and waiting for a heart worth the breaking&lt;br /&gt;But I'd settle for an honest mistake in the name of&lt;br /&gt;One sweet love&lt;br /&gt;Savor the sorrow to soften the pain sip on&lt;br /&gt;The southern rain&lt;br /&gt;As I do, I don't look, don't touch, don't do anything&lt;br /&gt;But hope that there is a you&lt;br /&gt;The earth that is the space between&lt;br /&gt;I'd banish it from under me&lt;br /&gt;To get to you&lt;br /&gt;Your unexpected love provides my solitaries&lt;br /&gt;Suicide... oh, I wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;The time that I've taken&lt;br /&gt;I pray is not wasted&lt;br /&gt;Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet love&lt;br /&gt;Ready and waiting for a heart worth the breaking&lt;br /&gt;But I'd settle for an honest mistake in the name of&lt;br /&gt;One sweet love&lt;br /&gt;One sweet love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3294255428951570711?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3294255428951570711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3294255428951570711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3294255428951570711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3294255428951570711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-sweet-love-sara-bareilles.html' title='One Sweet Love -- Sara Bareilles'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3732960800704560727</id><published>2007-12-09T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:50:31.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time -- Lifehouse</title><content type='html'>We're both looking for something&lt;br /&gt;We've been afraid to find&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to be broken&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to hide&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you, holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life, I'm scared to death&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a chance, letting you inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the sky, under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;That world that I see inside you&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to come to life&lt;br /&gt;Waking me up to dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Reality in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you, holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life, I'm scared to death&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a chance letting you inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the sky, under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;We're crashing&lt;br /&gt;Into the unknown&lt;br /&gt;We're lost in this&lt;br /&gt;But is feels like home&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the scar that's under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3732960800704560727?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3732960800704560727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3732960800704560727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3732960800704560727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3732960800704560727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-time-lifehouse.html' title='First Time -- Lifehouse'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1467985559515368732</id><published>2007-12-09T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:43:14.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4AM Forever -- LostProphets</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I lost my closest friend&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I wanted time to end&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my heart will ever mend&lt;br /&gt;I just let you slip away&lt;br /&gt;4AM forever&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll never see you smile again&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you thought that it was all pretend&lt;br /&gt;All these words that I could never say&lt;br /&gt;I just let them slip away&lt;br /&gt;4AM forever&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you listen when I try to make it through (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, you never know&lt;br /&gt;Hold a little tighter&lt;br /&gt;4AM forever&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day when I can move along&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday when you can hear this song&lt;br /&gt;You won't let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;4AM forever&lt;br /&gt;And I'd wish the sun would never come&lt;br /&gt;It's 4AM and you are gone&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know you're letting go&lt;br /&gt;It's 4AM and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you listen when I try to make it through (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, you never know&lt;br /&gt;Hold a little tighter&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you listen when I try to make it through (to you)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, you never know&lt;br /&gt;Hold a little tighter&lt;br /&gt;4AM forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1467985559515368732?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1467985559515368732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1467985559515368732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1467985559515368732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1467985559515368732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/4am-forever-lostprophets.html' title='4AM Forever -- LostProphets'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-795423896116239980</id><published>2007-12-09T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T14:52:33.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should've Said No -- Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>It's strange to think the songs we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;The smiles, the flowers, everything is gone&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found out about you&lt;br /&gt;Even now just looking at you feels wrong&lt;br /&gt;You say that you'd take it all back, given one chance&lt;br /&gt;It was a moment of weakness and you said yes&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;You should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've known that word&lt;br /&gt;'Bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Get back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there&lt;br /&gt;In the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;Baby, and you might still have me&lt;br /&gt;You can see that I've been crying&lt;br /&gt;And baby you know all the right things to say&lt;br /&gt;But do you honestly expect me to believe&lt;br /&gt;We could ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;You say that the past is the past&lt;br /&gt;You need one chance&lt;br /&gt;It was a moment of weakness and you said yes&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;You should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've known that word&lt;br /&gt;'Bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Get back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there&lt;br /&gt;In the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;Baby, and you might still have me&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;I can't resist&lt;br /&gt;Before you go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me this&lt;br /&gt;Was it worth it&lt;br /&gt;Was she worth this&lt;br /&gt;No, no no no&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;You should've gone home&lt;br /&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've known that word&lt;br /&gt;'Bout what you did with her&lt;br /&gt;Get back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I should've been there&lt;br /&gt;In the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet&lt;br /&gt;You should've said no&lt;br /&gt;Baby, and you might still have me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-795423896116239980?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/795423896116239980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=795423896116239980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/795423896116239980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/795423896116239980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/shouldve-said-no-taylor-swift.html' title='Should&apos;ve Said No -- Taylor Swift'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-584389771176481831</id><published>2007-12-09T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:27:06.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won't Cry -- Caleigh Peters</title><content type='html'>You got up and left again&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't listen now wouldn't listen then&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone you realize&lt;br /&gt;Should've thought before you told your lies&lt;br /&gt;You still think it's all ok&lt;br /&gt;But you're too hard for me to take&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm slipping away&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry when you leave me here all alone&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry cause I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'll be waitin' here drowning in a sea of tears&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You'll be back at my door&lt;br /&gt;Just like you've always done before&lt;br /&gt;Say you're sorry every time&lt;br /&gt;But this is where I draw the line&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that you say is true&lt;br /&gt;Don't want you back cause I'm over you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm slipping away&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry when you leave me here all alone&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry cause I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'll be waitin' here drowning in a sea of tears&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'll let you in&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you better think again&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;Cry ie ie ie ie ie ie&lt;br /&gt;Cry ie ie ie ie ie ie&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry when you leave me here all alone&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry cause I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'll be waitin' here drowning in a sea tears&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry when you leave me here all alone&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry cause I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'll be waitin' here drowning in a sea of tears&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-584389771176481831?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/584389771176481831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=584389771176481831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/584389771176481831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/584389771176481831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-wont-cry-caleigh-peters.html' title='I Won&apos;t Cry -- Caleigh Peters'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2276679779034530568</id><published>2007-11-25T19:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T19:38:58.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo -- Jordin Sparks</title><content type='html'>Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about love&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;Keep my hand in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;I'll get what I'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;br /&gt;I learn every time I bleed&lt;br /&gt;That truth is a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Soul is in danger&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let me spirit be free&lt;br /&gt;To admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I have to move on&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It's not about taking sides&lt;br /&gt;When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver&lt;br /&gt;It hurt enough to think that I could&lt;br /&gt;Stop, admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;If I live every moment&lt;br /&gt;Won't change any moment&lt;br /&gt;Still a part of me and you&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret you&lt;br /&gt;Still the memory of you&lt;br /&gt;Marks everything I do&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2276679779034530568?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2276679779034530568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2276679779034530568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2276679779034530568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2276679779034530568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/11/tattoo-jordin-sparks.html' title='Tattoo -- Jordin Sparks'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4350164107158795545</id><published>2007-11-25T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:46:40.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without You -- Matt Ryczek</title><content type='html'>It's been so long&lt;br /&gt;Since I've seen you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And I miss your face&lt;br /&gt;Cause you haven't been around my place&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long&lt;br /&gt;Since I've seen you&lt;br /&gt;And I miss the smell of your skin and you hair&lt;br /&gt;And the way you genuinely care for me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want these feelings to change&lt;br /&gt;I want our love to always remain&lt;br /&gt;Because without you I wouldn't be the same&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't explain how I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try to tell you&lt;br /&gt;My words always fall short&lt;br /&gt;Of showing you what you mean to me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I can't explain how I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;The way you mesmerize me&lt;br /&gt;And how you hypnotize me&lt;br /&gt;With your eyes, with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want these feelings to change&lt;br /&gt;I want our love to always remain&lt;br /&gt;Because without you I wouldn't be the same&lt;br /&gt;So don't ever run away&lt;br /&gt;Here beside me is where you will stay&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you I could not remain&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-4350164107158795545?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3232249708520752705</id><published>2007-10-23T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T13:08:48.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Night - Santana &amp; Chad Kroeger</title><content type='html'>Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above that could save me from hell&lt;br /&gt;She had fire in her soul it was easy to see&lt;br /&gt;How the devil himself could be pulled out of me&lt;br /&gt;There were drums in the air, as she started to dance&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands&lt;br /&gt;And we sang&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;We're singing&lt;br /&gt;Ah oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place&lt;br /&gt;You could tell how we felt from the look on our face&lt;br /&gt;She was spinning in circles with the moon in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;The room left them moving between you and I&lt;br /&gt;We forgot where we were and we lost track of time&lt;br /&gt;And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night&lt;br /&gt;And we sang&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;We're singing&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Like a gift from the heavens it was easy to tell&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above that could save me from hell&lt;br /&gt;She had fire in her soul it was easy to see&lt;br /&gt;How the devil himself could be pulled out of me&lt;br /&gt;There were drums in the air as she started to dance&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands&lt;br /&gt;And we sang&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;We're singing&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;Singing ay oh ay oh ay oh ay&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-3232249708520752705?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/3232249708520752705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=3232249708520752705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3232249708520752705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/3232249708520752705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/10/into-night-santana-chad-kroeger.html' title='Into The Night - Santana &amp; Chad Kroeger'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6277971335796674531</id><published>2007-10-06T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:09:05.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Him -- Language Room</title><content type='html'>When you kiss him&lt;br /&gt;Kiss him with passion&lt;br /&gt;Kiss him with everything you have&lt;br /&gt;When you touch him&lt;br /&gt;Let him inside you&lt;br /&gt;Let him remind you you're alive&lt;br /&gt;Or all my tears are in vain&lt;br /&gt;And all my prayers&lt;br /&gt;When you hold him&lt;br /&gt;Hold him so close&lt;br /&gt;That every heart beat moves your soul&lt;br /&gt;And if you love him&lt;br /&gt;Love him forever&lt;br /&gt;Love him the way you said you would with me&lt;br /&gt;Or all my tears are in vain&lt;br /&gt;And all my prayers are the same&lt;br /&gt;All my tears are in vain&lt;br /&gt;All my prayers are the same&lt;br /&gt;All my tears are in vain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6277971335796674531?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6277971335796674531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6277971335796674531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6277971335796674531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6277971335796674531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-him-language-room.html' title='Love Him -- Language Room'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4399816367884088490</id><published>2007-09-17T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:13:53.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lighthouse's Tale -- Nickel Creek</title><content type='html'>I am a lighthouse&lt;br /&gt;Worn by the weather and the waves&lt;br /&gt;I keep my lamp lit&lt;br /&gt;To warn the sailors on their way&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell a story&lt;br /&gt;Paint you a picture from my past&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy&lt;br /&gt;But joy in this life seldom lasts&lt;br /&gt;I had a keeper&lt;br /&gt;He helped me warn the ships at sea&lt;br /&gt;We had grown closer&lt;br /&gt;'Til his joy meant everything to me&lt;br /&gt;And he was to marry&lt;br /&gt;A girl who shone with beauty and light&lt;br /&gt;And they loved each other&lt;br /&gt;And with me watched the sun set into night&lt;br /&gt;And the waves crashing around me&lt;br /&gt;The sand slips out to sea&lt;br /&gt;And the winds that blow remind me&lt;br /&gt;Of what has been&lt;br /&gt;And what can never be&lt;br /&gt;She had to leave us&lt;br /&gt;My keeper he prayed for a safe return&lt;br /&gt;But when the night came&lt;br /&gt;The weather to a raging storm had turned&lt;br /&gt;He watched her ship fight&lt;br /&gt;But in vain against the wild and terrible wave&lt;br /&gt;In me so helpless&lt;br /&gt;As dashed against the rock she met her end&lt;br /&gt;And the waves crashing around me&lt;br /&gt;The sand slips out to sea&lt;br /&gt;And the winds that blow remind me&lt;br /&gt;Of what has been&lt;br /&gt;And what can never be&lt;br /&gt;Then on the next day&lt;br /&gt;My keeper found her washed up on the shore&lt;br /&gt;He kissed her cold face&lt;br /&gt;That they'd be together soon he'd swore&lt;br /&gt;I saw him crying&lt;br /&gt;Watched as he buried her in the sand&lt;br /&gt;And then he climbed my tower&lt;br /&gt;And off of the edge of me he ran&lt;br /&gt;And the waves crashing around me&lt;br /&gt;The sand slips out to sea&lt;br /&gt;And the winds that blow remind me&lt;br /&gt;Of what has been&lt;br /&gt;And what can never be&lt;br /&gt;I am a lighthouse&lt;br /&gt;Worn by the weather and the waves&lt;br /&gt;And though I am empty&lt;br /&gt;I still warn the sailors on their way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Creek'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-710779124299215959</id><published>2007-09-07T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T21:32:57.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human -- Jon McLaughlin</title><content type='html'>Can you tell me how we got in this situation&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;All these ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;They trip up our good intentions&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said this was an easy ride&lt;br /&gt;After all, we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Always fighting what we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Hurt instead of healing&lt;br /&gt;After all, we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin' after all&lt;br /&gt;Can we get back to the point of this conversation&lt;br /&gt;When we saw things through each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause now all I see is ruin and devastation&lt;br /&gt;We all need some place we can hide inside and&lt;br /&gt;After all, we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Always fighting what we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Hurt instead of healing&lt;br /&gt;After all, we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm smart enough to know&lt;br /&gt;That life goes by&lt;br /&gt;And it leaves a trail of broken bones behind&lt;br /&gt;If you feel I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;Just give me time&lt;br /&gt;I'll come running to your side&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me how we got in this situation&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get you off my mind cause&lt;br /&gt;After all, we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Always fighting what we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Hurt instead of healing&lt;br /&gt;After all we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin'&lt;br /&gt;After all we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Always fighting what we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Hurt instead of healing&lt;br /&gt;After all we're only human&lt;br /&gt;Is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin' after all&lt;br /&gt;Any other reason&lt;br /&gt;To stay instead of leavin'&lt;br /&gt;After all, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-710779124299215959?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/710779124299215959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=710779124299215959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/710779124299215959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/710779124299215959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/09/human-jon-mclaughlin.html' title='Human -- Jon McLaughlin'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4576495529583000830</id><published>2007-09-01T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:42:20.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Disaster -- Jon McLaughlin</title><content type='html'>She loves her mama's lemonade&lt;br /&gt;Hates the sound that goodbyes make&lt;br /&gt;She prays one day she'll find someone to need her&lt;br /&gt;She swears that there's no difference&lt;br /&gt;Between the lies and complements&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same if everybody leaves her&lt;br /&gt;And every magazine tells her she's not good enough&lt;br /&gt;The pictures that she sees make her cry&lt;br /&gt;And she would change everything, everything just ask her&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;And she just needs someone to take her home&lt;br /&gt;She's giving boys what they want&lt;br /&gt;Tries to act so nonchalant&lt;br /&gt;Afraid they'll see that she's lost her direction&lt;br /&gt;She never stays the same for long&lt;br /&gt;Assuming that she'll get it wrong&lt;br /&gt;Perfect only in her imperfection&lt;br /&gt;She's not a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;Only seventeen but tired&lt;br /&gt;She would change everything for happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;But she just needs someone to take her home&lt;br /&gt;Cause she's just the way she is&lt;br /&gt;But no one's told her that's ok&lt;br /&gt;And she would change everything, everything just ask her&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;And she would change everything for happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;But she just needs someone to take her home&lt;br /&gt;And she just needs someone to take her home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-4576495529583000830?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/4576495529583000830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1313567533204870104</id><published>2007-08-26T19:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:41:27.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential Breakup Song -- Aly &amp; AJ</title><content type='html'>It took too long&lt;br /&gt;It took too long&lt;br /&gt;It took too long for you to call back&lt;br /&gt;And normally I would just forget that&lt;br /&gt;Except for the fact that it was my birthday&lt;br /&gt;My stupid birthday&lt;br /&gt;I played along&lt;br /&gt;I played along&lt;br /&gt;I played along, rolled right off my back&lt;br /&gt;But obviously my armor was cracked&lt;br /&gt;What kind of boyfriend would forget that?&lt;br /&gt;Who would forget that?&lt;br /&gt;The type of guy who doesn't see&lt;br /&gt;What he has until she leaves&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Cause without me you know you're lost&lt;br /&gt;Wise up now or pay the cost&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will know&lt;br /&gt;You're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin'&lt;br /&gt;Winnin' me&lt;br /&gt;You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin'&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential break up song&lt;br /&gt;Our album needs just one&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby please, please tell me&lt;br /&gt;We got along&lt;br /&gt;We got along&lt;br /&gt;We got along untili you did that&lt;br /&gt;Now all I want is just my stuff back&lt;br /&gt;Do you get that?&lt;br /&gt;Let me repeat that&lt;br /&gt;I want my stuff back&lt;br /&gt;You can send it in a box&lt;br /&gt;I don't care just drop it off&lt;br /&gt;I won't be home&lt;br /&gt;Cause without me you know you're lost&lt;br /&gt;Minus you I'm better off&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will know&lt;br /&gt;You're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin'&lt;br /&gt;Winnin' me&lt;br /&gt;You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin'&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;You can try&lt;br /&gt;You can try&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd know it'd be a lie&lt;br /&gt;Without me you're gonna cry&lt;br /&gt;So you' d better think clearly, clearly&lt;br /&gt;Before you nearly, nearly&lt;br /&gt;Bust up a situation that you're gonna miss dearly, dearly&lt;br /&gt;C'mon you're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' with me&lt;br /&gt;You're not winnin' 'til you're winnin'&lt;br /&gt;Winnin' me&lt;br /&gt;You're not gettin' 'til you're gettin'&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' to me&lt;br /&gt;You're not livin' 'til you're livin'&lt;br /&gt;Livin' for me&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential break up song&lt;br /&gt;Our album needs just one&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby please, please tell me&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential break up song&lt;br /&gt;Please just admit you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Which will it be?&lt;br /&gt;Which will it be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1313567533204870104?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1313567533204870104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1313567533204870104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1313567533204870104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1313567533204870104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/08/potential-breakup-song.html' title='Potential Breakup Song -- Aly &amp; AJ'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8697706342712915761</id><published>2007-08-26T19:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:28:36.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules -- Language Room</title><content type='html'>Beautiful crazy, what have you done?&lt;br /&gt;All of your glory&lt;br /&gt;And you're still better off alone&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I worry I'm not in first&lt;br /&gt;And this ismore than a game I'm losing&lt;br /&gt;Cause you'll breathe fire under my command&lt;br /&gt;And walk on water if I said you can&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much you can't rewind&lt;br /&gt;Rules are who we are&lt;br /&gt;And it's been said that&lt;br /&gt;Life's about more than making sense&lt;br /&gt;So pardon me, here I am&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Shouting from rooftops and whispers on floors&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's told me but I just hear words&lt;br /&gt;Cause you'll breathe fire under my command&lt;br /&gt;And walk on water if I said you can&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much you can't rewind&lt;br /&gt;Rules are who we are&lt;br /&gt;And it's been said that&lt;br /&gt;Life's about more than making sense&lt;br /&gt;So pardon me, here I am&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Words are written on chalkboards built to erase&lt;br /&gt;It's easy writing what's harder that face to face&lt;br /&gt;If rules were made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;Then why did you make them&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Rules are who we are&lt;br /&gt;It's been said that&lt;br /&gt;Life's about more than making sense&lt;br /&gt;So pardon me, here I am&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Rules are who we are&lt;br /&gt;It's been said that&lt;br /&gt;Life's about more than making sense&lt;br /&gt;So pardon me, here I am&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8697706342712915761?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8697706342712915761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8697706342712915761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8697706342712915761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8697706342712915761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/08/rules-language-room.html' title='Rules -- Language Room'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8824045910090375245</id><published>2007-08-21T23:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:25:23.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is Love -- Play</title><content type='html'>It's the way you're nervous when you speak&lt;br /&gt;And the way I know just what you mean&lt;br /&gt;It's the kind of thing that's bitter sweet&lt;br /&gt;It's the funny feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;So many different sides&lt;br /&gt;But still so easy to live by&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know it every time&lt;br /&gt;And not just in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you can feel the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Sending chills down your spine&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a kiss on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;A smile that won't go away&lt;br /&gt;A safe place to run&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a complicated simple truth&lt;br /&gt;A bond between me and you&lt;br /&gt;The number one&lt;br /&gt;All that's love&lt;br /&gt;And the things that never cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;Now you're doin' all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Cause with someone special, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;It's like dancing when you walk&lt;br /&gt;And singing when you talk&lt;br /&gt;And you're happy just to be alive&lt;br /&gt;Live in the moment, don't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Let it go and take it in&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to understand&lt;br /&gt;The how, why, and whens&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a kiss on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;A smile that won't go away&lt;br /&gt;A safe place to run&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a complicated simple truth&lt;br /&gt;A bond between me and you&lt;br /&gt;The number one&lt;br /&gt;So take off your hat and stay for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Love is a precious thing&lt;br /&gt;If you let it in&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know what you'll find&lt;br /&gt;'Til you give it some time, some time&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a kiss on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;A smile that won't go away&lt;br /&gt;A safe place to run&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a complicated simple truth&lt;br /&gt;A bond between me and you&lt;br /&gt;The number one&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a kiss on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;A smile that won't go away&lt;br /&gt;A safe place to run&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;But a complicated simple truth&lt;br /&gt;A bond between me and you&lt;br /&gt;The number one&lt;br /&gt;All that's love&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;It's a kiss on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;All that's love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8824045910090375245?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8824045910090375245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8824045910090375245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8824045910090375245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8824045910090375245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-is-love-play.html' title='What Is Love -- Play'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6762321981898080330</id><published>2007-08-21T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:06:52.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Good For Me -- Lucy Woodward</title><content type='html'>I ain't no queen of hearts&lt;br /&gt;I go through stages&lt;br /&gt;I fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Then complicate it&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Without much hope&lt;br /&gt;Just blind ambition&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that there's nothing missing&lt;br /&gt;I always kept believing&lt;br /&gt;That more&lt;br /&gt;I thought if I had more&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't get so bored&lt;br /&gt;But everything just left me empty&lt;br /&gt;Love walking in and out of my door&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't good enough no more&lt;br /&gt;When I don't trust myself, life really sucks&lt;br /&gt;And the first time, I thought it but I didn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Last time, that's when I really blew it&lt;br /&gt;So this time, I'm gonna do it different&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know, I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;If I put everything I have into it&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I'm gonna get what's good for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to be creative&lt;br /&gt;But everyone's so opinionated&lt;br /&gt;They wanna tell me what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;Cause one man's junk's another's treasure&lt;br /&gt;When it's done it's hard to measure&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep from believing&lt;br /&gt;That more&lt;br /&gt;If only I had more&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't get so bored&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's gonna leave me empty&lt;br /&gt;Life walking in and out of my door&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't good enough no more&lt;br /&gt;When I don't trust myself, I'm gonna get stuck&lt;br /&gt;But the first time, I thought it but I didn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Last time, that's when I really blew it&lt;br /&gt;So this time, I'm gonna do it different&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know, I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;If I put everything I have into it&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I'm gonna get what's good for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;Live my life wondering&lt;br /&gt;If only&lt;br /&gt;I woulda&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda&lt;br /&gt;I coulda&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't&lt;br /&gt;Cause I only blame myself yeah again&lt;br /&gt;The first time, I thought it but I didn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Last time, that's when I really blew it&lt;br /&gt;So this time, this time, this time yeah&lt;br /&gt;If I put everything I have into it&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I'm gonna get what's good for me&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do it&lt;br /&gt;Last time, that's when I really blew it&lt;br /&gt;So this time, I'm gonna do it different&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know, I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;If I put everything I have into it&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I'm gonna get what's good for me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, alright&lt;br /&gt;That's when I really blew it&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it different&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I'm gonna get what's good for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6762321981898080330?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6762321981898080330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6762321981898080330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6762321981898080330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/6762321981898080330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/08/whats-good-for-me-lucy-woodward.html' title='What&apos;s Good For Me -- Lucy Woodward'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1007454028211829350</id><published>2007-08-03T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:33:38.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing God -- Language Room</title><content type='html'>I've traced another day&lt;br /&gt;And just a step away&lt;br /&gt;From being what I am&lt;br /&gt;Or need to be&lt;br /&gt;As awful as it seems&lt;br /&gt;To give up on a dream&lt;br /&gt;Would always be wrong until&lt;br /&gt;Holding you I know&lt;br /&gt;That playing God is left to the lesser souls&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in Heaven's hold&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough to say&lt;br /&gt;That every other way&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be more or less alive for her&lt;br /&gt;It's all been left to chance&lt;br /&gt;The music and a glance will never be far away when&lt;br /&gt;Holding you I know&lt;br /&gt;That playing God is left to the lesser souls&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in Heaven's hold&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;br /&gt;Holding you I know&lt;br /&gt;That playing God is left to the lesser souls&lt;br /&gt;Trapped it Heaven's hold&lt;br /&gt;I'm free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1007454028211829350?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1007454028211829350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6827556616804567404</id><published>2007-07-02T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T16:00:59.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What It's Like -- Everlast</title><content type='html'>We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change&lt;br /&gt;The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange&lt;br /&gt;He asked the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;Get a job you fuckin' slob is all he replied&lt;br /&gt;God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom who said he was in love&lt;br /&gt;He said don't worry about a thing baby doll I'm the man you've been dreamin' of&lt;br /&gt;But three months later he said he won't dater or return her calls&lt;br /&gt;And she sweared God damn if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls&lt;br /&gt;And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin' through the doors&lt;br /&gt;They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore&lt;br /&gt;God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;I've seen a rich man beg&lt;br /&gt;I've seen a good man sin&lt;br /&gt;I've seen a tough man cry&lt;br /&gt;I've seen a loser win&lt;br /&gt;And a sad man grin&lt;br /&gt;I heard an honest man lie&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the good side of bad&lt;br /&gt;And the down side of up&lt;br /&gt;And everything between&lt;br /&gt;I licked the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Drank from the golden cup&lt;br /&gt;Smoked the finest green&lt;br /&gt;I stroked the baddest dimes at least a couple of times&lt;br /&gt;Before I broke their heart&lt;br /&gt;You know where it ends&lt;br /&gt;Yo, it usually depends on where you start&lt;br /&gt;I knew this kid named Max&lt;br /&gt;He used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs&lt;br /&gt;He liked to hang out late at night&lt;br /&gt;Like to get shit faced&lt;br /&gt;And keep pace with thugs&lt;br /&gt;Until late one night there was a big gun fight&lt;br /&gt;Max lost his head&lt;br /&gt;He pulled out his chrome .45&lt;br /&gt;Talked some shit&lt;br /&gt;And wound up dead&lt;br /&gt;Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of his pain&lt;br /&gt;You know it crumbles that way&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what they say when you play the game&lt;br /&gt;God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news&lt;br /&gt;'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Then you really might know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To have to lose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6827556616804567404?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/6827556616804567404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=6827556616804567404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Head under water&lt;br /&gt;And you tell me&lt;br /&gt;To breathe easy for awhile&lt;br /&gt;The breathing gets harder&lt;br /&gt;Even I know that&lt;br /&gt;Made room for me&lt;br /&gt;It's too soon to see&lt;br /&gt;If I'm happy in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm unusually hard to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;Blank stares at blank pages&lt;br /&gt;No easy way to say this&lt;br /&gt;You mean well but you make this hard on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you ask for it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you need one&lt;br /&gt;You see, I'm not gonna write you a long song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this&lt;br /&gt;If you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leavin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need a better reason&lt;br /&gt;To write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;I learned the hard way&lt;br /&gt;That they all say&lt;br /&gt;Things you wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;My heavy heart sinks deep down under&lt;br /&gt;You and your twisted words&lt;br /&gt;Your help just hurts&lt;br /&gt;You are not what I thought you were&lt;br /&gt;Hello to high and dry&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me to please you&lt;br /&gt;Made me think that I need this too&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to let you hear me as I am&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you need one&lt;br /&gt;You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this&lt;br /&gt;If you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leavin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need a better reason&lt;br /&gt;To write you a love song today&lt;br /&gt;Cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you need one&lt;br /&gt;You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you tell me it's make your breakin' this&lt;br /&gt;Is that why you wanted a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;Cause you need one&lt;br /&gt;You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Cause you tell me it's make or breakin' this&lt;br /&gt;If you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is nowhere in it&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I walk the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;When I believe that there's a reason to write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8657215176784027562?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8657215176784027562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8657215176784027562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8657215176784027562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8657215176784027562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/06/love-song-sara-bareilles.html' title='Love Song -- Sara Bareilles'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-82832354472904697</id><published>2007-05-02T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T19:27:27.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Too Late -- Three Days Grace</title><content type='html'>This world will never be&lt;br /&gt;What I expected&lt;br /&gt;And if I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Who would have guessed it&lt;br /&gt;I will not leave alone&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I own&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel like it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;Even if I say&lt;br /&gt;It'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Still I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;You want to end your life&lt;br /&gt;Now and again we try&lt;br /&gt;To just stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever see&lt;br /&gt;This side reflected&lt;br /&gt;And if there's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Who would have guessed it&lt;br /&gt;And I have left alone&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I own&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel like&lt;br /&gt;It's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;Even if I say&lt;br /&gt;It'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Still I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;You want to end your life&lt;br /&gt;Now and again we try&lt;br /&gt;To just stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;The world we knew&lt;br /&gt;Won't come back&lt;br /&gt;The time we've lost&lt;br /&gt;Can't get back&lt;br /&gt;The life we had&lt;br /&gt;Won't be ours again&lt;br /&gt;This world will never be&lt;br /&gt;What I expected&lt;br /&gt;And if I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;Even if I say&lt;br /&gt;It'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Still I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;You want to end your life&lt;br /&gt;Now and again we try&lt;br /&gt;To just stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;It's not too late&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-82832354472904697?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/82832354472904697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=82832354472904697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/82832354472904697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/82832354472904697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/05/never-too-late-three-days-grace.html' title='Never Too Late -- Three Days Grace'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-6750585433696988907</id><published>2007-04-26T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T17:04:56.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sideways -- Citizen Cope</title><content type='html'>You know it ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;For these thoughts here to leave me&lt;br /&gt;There's no words to describe it&lt;br /&gt;In French of in English&lt;br /&gt;Well, diamonds they fade&lt;br /&gt;And flowers they bloom&lt;br /&gt;And I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me out lately&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you come around me&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking in a moment that&lt;br /&gt;Time will take them away&lt;br /&gt;But these feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;It ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;For these thoughts to leave me&lt;br /&gt;There's no words to describe it&lt;br /&gt;In French of in English&lt;br /&gt;Well diamonds they fade&lt;br /&gt;And flowers they bloom&lt;br /&gt;And I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me out lately&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you come around me&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking in a moment that&lt;br /&gt;Time will take them away&lt;br /&gt;But these feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking in a moment that&lt;br /&gt;Time will take them away&lt;br /&gt;But these feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;But diamonds they fade&lt;br /&gt;And flowers they bloom&lt;br /&gt;And I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;That diamonds they fade&lt;br /&gt;And flowers they bloom&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me out lately&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you come around me&lt;br /&gt;These feelings won't go away&lt;br /&gt;They've been knockin' me sideways&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking in a moment that&lt;br /&gt;Time will take them away&lt;br /&gt;But these feelings won't go away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-6750585433696988907?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5694637759098828287</id><published>2007-03-27T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T18:20:13.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Beautiful -- Cheyenne Kimball</title><content type='html'>I look at all the pictures&lt;br /&gt;And I have to wonder why&lt;br /&gt;You were always laughing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm about to cry&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see the mirror&lt;br /&gt;When your blinded by the sun&lt;br /&gt;And I can't say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep leaving&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna get over you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep moving&lt;br /&gt;I've had all that I can do&lt;br /&gt;I gotta believe in&lt;br /&gt;We both know the truth&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye Mr. Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're someone I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I think of all the moments&lt;br /&gt;When I was so alone&lt;br /&gt;And you were there right next to me&lt;br /&gt;When nobody was home&lt;br /&gt;And I'm defined as a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Inside your selfish world&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't enough room for me&lt;br /&gt;And all your other girls&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep leaving&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna get over you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep moving&lt;br /&gt;I've had all that I can do&lt;br /&gt;I gotta believe in&lt;br /&gt;We both know the truth&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye Mr. Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're someone I never knew&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what love is anyway&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying it's over&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna do what I say&lt;br /&gt;And I gave you a million chances&lt;br /&gt;To make it right&lt;br /&gt;Make it right&lt;br /&gt;Make it right&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna get it right&lt;br /&gt;So I gotta keep leaving&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna get over you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep moving&lt;br /&gt;I've had all that I can do&lt;br /&gt;I gotta believe in&lt;br /&gt;We both know the truth&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye  Mr. Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're someone I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep leaving&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna get over you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta keep moving&lt;br /&gt;I've had all the I can do&lt;br /&gt;I gotta believe in&lt;br /&gt;We both know the truth&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye Mr. Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You're someone I never knew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-5694637759098828287?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/5694637759098828287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=5694637759098828287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5694637759098828287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5694637759098828287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/03/mr-beautiful-cheyenne-kimball.html' title='Mr. Beautiful -- Cheyenne Kimball'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5107619096391386839</id><published>2007-01-19T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T14:17:56.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Everyone Cared -- Nickelback</title><content type='html'>From underneath the trees, we watch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Confusing stars for satellites&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed that you'd be mine&lt;br /&gt;But here we are, we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;And I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, Amen I, Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;And in the air the fireflies&lt;br /&gt;Our only light in paradise&lt;br /&gt;We'll show the world they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;And teach them all to sing along&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;And as we lie beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;We realize how small we are&lt;br /&gt;If they could love like you and me&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what the world could be&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;div 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Nickelback'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-9104363320140377326</id><published>2007-01-01T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T20:24:55.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iris -- Goo Goo Dolls</title><content type='html'>And I'd give up forever to touch you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that you feel me somehow&lt;br /&gt;You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go home right now&lt;br /&gt;And all I can taste is this moment&lt;br /&gt;And all I can breathe is your life&lt;br /&gt;Cause sooner or later it's over&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to miss you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming&lt;br /&gt;Or the moment of truth in your lies&lt;br /&gt;When everything feels like the movies&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you bleed just to know your alive&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;And i dont want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-9104363320140377326?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/9104363320140377326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=9104363320140377326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/9104363320140377326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/9104363320140377326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/01/iris-goo-goo-dolls.html' title='Iris -- Goo Goo Dolls'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2995412701389525085</id><published>2007-01-01T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:20:45.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston -- Augustana</title><content type='html'>In the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Oh it has begun&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear you look so lost&lt;br /&gt;Eyes are red and tears are shed&lt;br /&gt;This world you must've crossed&lt;br /&gt;You said,&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't even car&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't wear my chains&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,  yeah&lt;br /&gt;Essential yet appealed&lt;br /&gt;Carry all your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Across an open field&lt;br /&gt;When flowers gaze at you&lt;br /&gt;They're not the only ones&lt;br /&gt;Who cry when they see you&lt;br /&gt;You said&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't even care&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't wear my chains&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;She said I think I'll go to Boston&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start a new life&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start it over&lt;br /&gt;Where no one knows my name&lt;br /&gt;I'll get out of California&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the weather&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll get a lover&lt;br /&gt;And fly them out to Spain&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go to Boston&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm just tired&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a new town&lt;br /&gt;To leave this all behind&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a sunrise&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the sunset&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's nice in the summer&lt;br /&gt;Some snow would be nice&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Boston&lt;br /&gt;Where no one knows my name&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;No one knows my name&lt;br /&gt;No one knows my name&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Boston&lt;br /&gt;No one knows my name&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2995412701389525085?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2995412701389525085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2995412701389525085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2995412701389525085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/2995412701389525085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/01/boston-augustana.html' title='Boston -- Augustana'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8177557352806626569</id><published>2007-01-01T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T20:13:20.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Love -- Hootie &amp; the Blowfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunshine, on the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Over two young lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While it's going down&lt;br /&gt;Somwhere, the same sun rises&lt;br /&gt;On another two lovers&lt;br /&gt;As the world goes around&lt;br /&gt;Same scene&lt;br /&gt;Played over and over&lt;br /&gt;Same sweet passion&lt;br /&gt;Same warm blood&lt;br /&gt;Softly speaking&lt;br /&gt;The universal language&lt;br /&gt;So many lovers&lt;br /&gt;One love&lt;br /&gt;One love, might make a difference&lt;br /&gt;Might take the walls&lt;br /&gt;And tear them down&lt;br /&gt;One light, might keep on shining&lt;br /&gt;If we take one love&lt;br /&gt;And we spread it around&lt;br /&gt;Old religions, new generations&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a struggle&lt;br /&gt;About a righteous way&lt;br /&gt;Can't see the forest&lt;br /&gt;For all the frustrations&lt;br /&gt;So many lying&lt;br /&gt;So many dying&lt;br /&gt;But only one love&lt;br /&gt;One love, might make a difference&lt;br /&gt;Might take the walls&lt;br /&gt;And tear them down&lt;br /&gt;One light, might keep on shining&lt;br /&gt;If we take one love&lt;br /&gt;And we spread it around&lt;br /&gt;Too many stories&lt;br /&gt;Weave a common thread&lt;br /&gt;Too many roads untraveled&lt;br /&gt;All reach the same end&lt;br /&gt;Same scene played over and over and over now&lt;br /&gt;San you passion&lt;br /&gt;Same red blood&lt;br /&gt;Universal language&lt;br /&gt;Goes unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Too much hatred&lt;br /&gt;Too much hatred now&lt;br /&gt;But only one love&lt;br /&gt;One love, might make a difference&lt;br /&gt;Might take the walls&lt;br /&gt;And tear them down&lt;br /&gt;One light, might keep on shining&lt;br /&gt;If we take one love&lt;br /&gt;And we spread it around&lt;br /&gt;One love, might make a difference&lt;br /&gt;I know I might take the walls&lt;br /&gt;Might take the walls&lt;br /&gt;And tear them down&lt;br /&gt;One light, might keep on shining&lt;br /&gt;If we take one love&lt;br /&gt;And we spread it around&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Over two young lovers&lt;br /&gt;While it's going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8177557352806626569?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8177557352806626569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8177557352806626569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8177557352806626569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8177557352806626569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2007/01/one-love-hootie-blowfish.html' title='One Love -- Hootie &amp; the Blowfish'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2481382079875525380</id><published>2007-01-01T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T19:46:42.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars And Boulevards -- Augustana</title><content type='html'>Wait dear,&lt;br /&gt;A white horse is walking down my street here&lt;br /&gt;Your words are creeping at my feet&lt;br /&gt;I fear,&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise will come too soon and you'll disappear&lt;br /&gt;Into the haze of this city and go south&lt;br /&gt;Look out, they're coming after us with big guns&lt;br /&gt;They're only gonna tell you all the bad things I've done&lt;br /&gt;Even if the words they say aren't true they've won&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm left here dying in the sun&lt;br /&gt;Oh, seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm never coming home&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;All the stars and boulevards aren't close enough for you&lt;br /&gt;Late nights, won't do me justice&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I drink&lt;br /&gt;I just get so damn depressed&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like&lt;br /&gt;I ain't trying to get over you&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard to look at the seasons&lt;br /&gt;Pass me over too&lt;br /&gt;Oh, seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm never coming home&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;All the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you&lt;br /&gt;One last phone call from you&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't hurt much&lt;br /&gt;Just like to hear your voice and pretend to touch&lt;br /&gt;Any inch of you that hasn't said it all or read it all or&lt;br /&gt;Sung my life away and I say&lt;br /&gt;Oh, seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm never coming home&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;All the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm never coming home&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;All the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2481382079875525380?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2481382079875525380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5812573808739000093</id><published>2006-12-31T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:04:13.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds On The Inside -- Ben Harper</title><content type='html'>I knew a girl&lt;br /&gt;Her name was truth&lt;br /&gt;She was a horrible liar&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't spend one day alone&lt;br /&gt;But she couldn't be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;When you have everything&lt;br /&gt;You have everything to lose&lt;br /&gt;She made herself a bed of nails&lt;br /&gt;And she's planning on putting it to use&lt;br /&gt;But she had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;A candle throws it's light into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;In a nasty world so shines a good deed&lt;br /&gt;Make sure the fortune that you seek&lt;br /&gt;Is the fortune that you need&lt;br /&gt;So tell me why the first to ask&lt;br /&gt;Is the last to give every time&lt;br /&gt;What you say and do not mean&lt;br /&gt;Follows you close behind&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Like the soldier long standing under fire&lt;br /&gt;Any change comes as a relief&lt;br /&gt;Let the giver's name remain unspoken&lt;br /&gt;She is just a generous theif&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She wore diamonds on the inside&lt;br /&gt;She wore diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Oh diamonds&lt;br /&gt;She had diamonds&lt;br /&gt;She wore diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Harper'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1991431423177533960</id><published>2006-12-31T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T14:52:57.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Artist In The Ambulance -- Thrice</title><content type='html'>Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal&lt;br /&gt;Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel&lt;br /&gt;My world goes black before I feel an angel lift me up&lt;br /&gt;And I open bloodshot eyes into flourescent white&lt;br /&gt;They flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and I am gone&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay here owing my life to a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And I realize that empty words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm left here with the question of just&lt;br /&gt;What have I to show except the promises I never kept?&lt;br /&gt;I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I will never let you down&lt;br /&gt;I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound&lt;br /&gt;Rhetoric can't raise the dead&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of always talking when there's no change&lt;br /&gt;Rhetoric can't raise the dead&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of empty words, let's lead and not follow&lt;br /&gt;Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal&lt;br /&gt;Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel&lt;br /&gt;My world goes black before I feel an angel steal me from the&lt;br /&gt;Greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands&lt;br /&gt;They've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I will never let you down&lt;br /&gt;I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound&lt;br /&gt;Can we pick you off the ground&lt;br /&gt;More than flashing lights and sound&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1991431423177533960?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1991431423177533960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1991431423177533960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1991431423177533960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1991431423177533960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/artist-in-ambulance-thrice.html' title='The Artist In The Ambulance -- Thrice'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-2068691962127358003</id><published>2006-12-31T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T14:43:56.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever Dream -- Iron &amp; Wine</title><content type='html'>Somedays her shape in the doorway&lt;br /&gt;Will speak to me&lt;br /&gt;A bird's wing on the window&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'll hear when she's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Her fever dream&lt;br /&gt;A language on her face&lt;br /&gt;"I want your flowers&lt;br /&gt;Like babies want God's love&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe as sure as tomorrow will come."&lt;br /&gt;Somedays like rain on the doorstep&lt;br /&gt;She'll cover me&lt;br /&gt;With grace in all she offers&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd like just to ask her&lt;br /&gt;What honest words&lt;br /&gt;She can't afford to say, like&lt;br /&gt;"I want your flowers&lt;br /&gt;Like babies what God's love&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe as sure as tomorrow will come."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-2068691962127358003?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/2068691962127358003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=2068691962127358003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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thing&lt;br /&gt;It would be that we're all ok&lt;br /&gt;And not to worry cause worry is wasteful&lt;br /&gt;And useless in times like these&lt;br /&gt;I won't be made useless&lt;br /&gt;I won't be idle with despair&lt;br /&gt;I will gather myself around my faith&lt;br /&gt;For light does the darkness most fear&lt;br /&gt;My hands are small, I know&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;And I am never broken&lt;br /&gt;Poverty stole your golden shoes&lt;br /&gt;It didn't steal your laughter&lt;br /&gt;And heartache came to visit me&lt;br /&gt;But I knew it wasn't ever after&lt;br /&gt;We'll fight, not out of spite&lt;br /&gt;For someone must stand up for what's right&lt;br /&gt;Cause where there's a man who has no voice&lt;br /&gt;There ours shall go singing&lt;br /&gt;My hands are small I know&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;I am never broken&lt;br /&gt;In the end only kindness matters&lt;br /&gt;In the end only kindness matters&lt;br /&gt;I will get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I will pray&lt;br /&gt;I will get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I will pray&lt;br /&gt;I will get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I will pray&lt;br /&gt;My hands are small I know&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;And I am never broken&lt;br /&gt;My hands are small I know&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;But they're not yours&lt;br /&gt;They are my own&lt;br /&gt;And I am never broken&lt;br /&gt;We are never broken&lt;br /&gt;We are God's eyes&lt;br /&gt;God's hands&lt;br /&gt;God's mind&lt;br /&gt;We are God's eyes&lt;br /&gt;God's hands&lt;br /&gt;God's heart&lt;br /&gt;We are God's eyes&lt;br /&gt;We are God's hands&lt;br /&gt;We are God's hands&lt;div 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Jewel'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-4065537729471904923</id><published>2006-12-29T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T13:08:18.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Follow You Into The Dark -- Death Cab For Cutie</title><content type='html'>Love of mine&lt;br /&gt;Some day you will die&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be close behind&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;No blinding light&lt;br /&gt;Or tunnels to gates of white&lt;br /&gt;Just our hands clasped so tight&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the hint of a spark&lt;br /&gt;If heaven and hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;In Catholic school&lt;br /&gt;As vicious as Roman rule&lt;br /&gt;I got my knuckles bruised&lt;br /&gt;By a lady in black&lt;br /&gt;And I held my tongue&lt;br /&gt;As she told me&lt;br /&gt;"Son, fear is the heart of love."&lt;br /&gt;So I never went back&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;Have seen everything to see&lt;br /&gt;From Bangkok to Calgary&lt;br /&gt;And the soles of your shoes&lt;br /&gt;Are all worn down&lt;br /&gt;The time for sleep is now&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing to cry about&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll hold each other soon&lt;br /&gt;The blackest of rooms&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-4065537729471904923?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/4065537729471904923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=4065537729471904923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/4065537729471904923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/4065537729471904923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-will-follow-you-into-dark-death-cab.html' title='I Will Follow You Into The Dark -- Death Cab For Cutie'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1877742610747812777</id><published>2006-12-28T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:03:04.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me In The Dark -- Randy Rogers Band</title><content type='html'>Sailors sail, cowboys ride&lt;br /&gt;Lovers love when they get the chance&lt;br /&gt;Take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Turn down the light&lt;br /&gt;Soft and low&lt;br /&gt;Let the shadows dance&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don't hold back&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Roll me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your heart&lt;br /&gt;'Til the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Let your skin talk to my soul&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Strip away everything&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there's nothing getting in our way&lt;br /&gt;The ties that bind&lt;br /&gt;The where's and why's&lt;br /&gt;Take em off and leave em all outside&lt;br /&gt;Lock it all outside&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Roll me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your heart&lt;br /&gt;'Til the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Let your skin talk to my soul&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;With a single word&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we can say so much&lt;br /&gt;Reveal everything&lt;br /&gt;With just one touch&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Roll me through the night&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your heart&lt;br /&gt;'Til the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Let your skin talk to my soul&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1877742610747812777?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/1877742610747812777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=1877742610747812777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1877742610747812777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/1877742610747812777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/kiss-me-in-dark-randy-rogers-band.html' title='Kiss Me In The Dark -- Randy Rogers Band'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-7926822157278624942</id><published>2006-12-28T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T16:30:00.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Love -- Nada Surf</title><content type='html'>To make a mountain of&lt;br /&gt;Your life is just a choice&lt;br /&gt;But I never learned enough&lt;br /&gt;To listen to the voice that said&lt;br /&gt;Always  love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you everytime&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait till the finish line&lt;br /&gt;Slow demands come round&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze the air and keep the rest out&lt;br /&gt;It helps to write it down&lt;br /&gt;Even if you then cross it out&lt;br /&gt;But always love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you everytime&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait till the finish line&lt;br /&gt;Self directed lies&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what it'd be like&lt;br /&gt;To aim so high above&lt;br /&gt;Every card that has been dealt you&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you everytime&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you&lt;br /&gt;I've been held back by something&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;You said to me quietly on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;I've been held back by something&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;You said to me quietly on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;You said&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you good ones&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you good ones&lt;br /&gt;To make a mountain of&lt;br /&gt;Your life is just a choice&lt;br /&gt;But I never learned enough&lt;br /&gt;To listen to my voice when it said&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you everytime&lt;br /&gt;Always love&lt;br /&gt;Hate will get you&lt;br /&gt;I've been held back by something&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;You said to me quietly on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;I've been held back by something&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;You said to me quietly on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;You said&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you good ones&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you good ones&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you good ones&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-7926822157278624942?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/7926822157278624942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=7926822157278624942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7926822157278624942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/7926822157278624942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/always-love-nada-surf.html' title='Always Love -- Nada Surf'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-5311008955347267860</id><published>2006-12-27T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:12:09.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears And Rain -- James Blunt</title><content type='html'>How I wish I could surrender my soul&lt;br /&gt;Shed the clothes that become my skin&lt;br /&gt;See the liar that burns within my needing&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I had screamed out loud&lt;br /&gt;Instead I've found no meaning&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time I run far, far away&lt;br /&gt;Find comfort in pain&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps me from trouble&lt;br /&gt;Hides my true shape&lt;br /&gt;Like Dorian Gray&lt;br /&gt;I've heard what they say&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not here for trouble&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just words&lt;br /&gt;It's just tears and rain&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could walk&lt;br /&gt;Through the doors of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Hold memory close at hand&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand the years&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could choose&lt;br /&gt;Between Heaven and Hell&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I would save my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'm so cold from fear&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time I run far, far away&lt;br /&gt;Find comfort in pain&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps me from trouble&lt;br /&gt;Hides my true shape&lt;br /&gt;Like Dorian Gray&lt;br /&gt;I've heard what they say&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not here for trouble&lt;br /&gt;Far, far away&lt;br /&gt;Find comfort in pain&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps me from trouble&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just words&lt;br /&gt;It's just tears and rain&lt;br /&gt;Tears and rain&lt;br /&gt;Tears and rain&lt;br /&gt;Far, far away&lt;br /&gt;Find comfort in pain&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps me from trouble&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just words&lt;br /&gt;It's just tears and rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-5311008955347267860?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/5311008955347267860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=5311008955347267860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5311008955347267860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/5311008955347267860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/tears-and-rain-james-blunt.html' title='Tears And Rain -- James Blunt'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-1632793502025786631</id><published>2006-12-27T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T16:01:47.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Love Song -- Augustana</title><content type='html'>What can I say? I miss your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more&lt;br /&gt;What can a love song provide&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Words are a lovely try&lt;br /&gt;For something more&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna give to you&lt;br /&gt;Give to you...&lt;br /&gt;More than a love song can give&lt;br /&gt;More than a feeling like this&lt;br /&gt;More than a dim light upon the path you walk&lt;br /&gt;More than the words can explain&lt;br /&gt;More than the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;More than the sun shines upon your lovely face&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a love song&lt;br /&gt;And I found a way to come to me&lt;br /&gt;And show me where&lt;br /&gt;Show me where right used to be&lt;br /&gt;And put me there&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is enough to see&lt;br /&gt;Something more&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna give to you&lt;br /&gt;Give to you...&lt;br /&gt;More than a love song can give&lt;br /&gt;More than a feeling like this&lt;br /&gt;More than a dim light upon the path you walk&lt;br /&gt;More than the words can explain&lt;br /&gt;More than the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;More than the sun shines upon your lovely face&lt;br /&gt;And I look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;And it's beauty to me&lt;br /&gt;And I look upon and it's beauty to me&lt;br /&gt;And it's beauty to me&lt;br /&gt;And it's beauty to me&lt;br /&gt;To me, to me&lt;br /&gt;To me, to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;More than a love song can give&lt;br /&gt;More than a feeling like this&lt;br /&gt;More than a dim light upon the path you walk&lt;br /&gt;More than the words can explain&lt;br /&gt;More than the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;More than the sun shines upon your lovely face&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a love song&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a love song&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-1632793502025786631?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-111992170765058081</id><published>2006-12-27T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T10:30:25.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Smile -- Semisonic</title><content type='html'>Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;So use it and prove it&lt;br /&gt;Remove this whirling sadness&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing, I'm bluesing&lt;br /&gt;But you can save me from madness&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;So save me I'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;I'm needing, hear me pleading&lt;br /&gt;And soothe me, improve me&lt;br /&gt;I'm grieving, I'm barely believing now, now&lt;br /&gt;When you are flying around and around the world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lying alonely&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something sacred and free reserved&lt;br /&gt;And received by me only&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;So use it and prove it&lt;br /&gt;Remove this whirling sadness&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing, I'm bluesing&lt;br /&gt;But you can save me from madness, now, now&lt;br /&gt;When you are flying around and around the world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lying alonely&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something sacred and free reserved&lt;br /&gt;And received by me only&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a secret&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a secret&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a secret&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;But you've got a secret&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-111992170765058081?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/111992170765058081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=111992170765058081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/111992170765058081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/111992170765058081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/secret-smile-semisonic.html' title='Secret Smile -- Semisonic'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-8240287333257943474</id><published>2006-12-25T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T10:30:09.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Crimes -- Damien Rice</title><content type='html'>Leave me out with the waste&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong kind of place&lt;br /&gt;To be thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;For somebody new&lt;br /&gt;It's a small crime&lt;br /&gt;And I've got no excuse&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?&lt;br /&gt;Leave me out with the waste&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I'd do&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong kind of place&lt;br /&gt;To be cheating on you&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;But she's pulling me through&lt;br /&gt;It's a small crime&lt;br /&gt;And I've got no excuse&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Give me gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?&lt;br /&gt;No...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/334850003055511879-8240287333257943474?l=juicebox18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/feeds/8240287333257943474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=334850003055511879&amp;postID=8240287333257943474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8240287333257943474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/334850003055511879/posts/default/8240287333257943474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicebox18.blogspot.com/2006/12/9-crimes-damien-rice.html' title='9 Crimes -- Damien Rice'/><author><name>juicebox18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05454076608413857613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wjSse1LNOCc/R-rE8CTrzKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/reDcuWnTU-o/S220/ME.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-334850003055511879.post-3276136018053428468</id><published>2006-09-02T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T10:23:43.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Sorry -- Hawthorne Heights</title><content type='html'>These colors will not change&lt;br /&gt;You change the way I see them&lt;br /&gt;These words will fade&lt;br /&gt;When you explain&lt;br /&gt;Why you hate them&lt;br /&gt;We are the same&lt;br /&gt;She keeps repeating&lt;br /&gt;All that she needed&lt;br /&gt;She says she's right here&lt;br /&gt;She seems so distant&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time&lt;br /&gt;The same old story&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;Just a few last hours&lt;br /&gt;We gotta make this count&lt;br /&gt;We're counting backwards&lt;br /&gt;Just a few last hours&lt;br /&gt;We gotta make this count&lt;br /&gt;We're falling forwards&lt;br /&gt;She keeps repeating&lt;br /&gt;All that she needed&lt;br /&gt;She says she's right here&lt;br /&gt;She seems so distant&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time&lt;br /&gt;The same old story&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time&lt;br /&gt;The same old story&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;Saying sorry we're falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Wish we knew this from the start&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye's the hardest part&lt;br /&gt;Wish we knew this from the start&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time&lt;br /&gt;The same old story&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time&lt;br /&gt;The same old story&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like saying sorry&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye this time, this time&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you cry&lt;br 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