My Music

Okay, then I don’t write for like 10 days, and then I write two days in a row. But I don’t care. I already had this inspiration yesterday, but yesterday’s blog was already too long. I don’t blame you if you haven’t read it all.

I actually have to read a book for school, but I don’t want to. It’s the most boring book I’ve ever read. Okay, it isn’t, but it’s close. I don’t want to read, so I don’t. So I am listening to Rihanna’s music (from the time I still liked her).

But now about my music. I play the saxophone, but that’s not what I meant. I sing, but you can’t say I have any talent. But something I really like is writing songs. Not that I’m all that good at it, but once I wrote a song about a boy I liked, and that is actually a pretty nice song! And also, I wrote a really funny song, called “The Revenge Song”. I’ll give you some of the lyrics.

“You Keep Me Here”

If loving you is a crime,

Well I am guilty,

Blame it to the power of love,

Attraction has never been missing,

I feel on the clouds when you look at me,

And my heart skips a beat when you talk to me,

Like a star that’s shining in my sky,

You make me feel better baby

It’s just your sexy hair,

Your eyes blue as heaven,

And your smile that’s sweet as sugar candy,

Your laugh, it makes me smile,

And when you talk, I can’t breathe,

My love, you keep me here,

Okay, that’s not the whole song, but it’s just the second verse with bridge and chorus.

“The Revenge Song (I’m Not Drunk)”

I’m walking down the street,

With my 7 inch heels in my hand,

Because they were hurtin’ my feet,

I have a sore head,

Been thinking about the meaning of life,

Not knowing what to do about it,

Been drinking all night,

But when they ask me:

No I’m not drunk, I just had little too much,

But the problems were starting to ruin my life,

It was like my mind collapsed,

Just had to go out, had to go out,

I start to talk to complete strangers,

While my friend’s trying to get me a cab,

But I tell her I’d rather walk,

I’m going to his house, wanna shout aloud,

You hurt me, you hurt me bad,

You made my life miserable,

I have nothing to live for.

And you girl, you’re probably there,

Lying in the bed I used to make,

You hurt me, you hurt me bad,

Okay, that’s pretty extreme. I wasn’t drunk when I wrote it, in fact, I’ve never been drunk in my life. I just thought it was cool to write about…

Well, I guess that was enough for today, just wanted to share my music!

xx