10105004's blog: "Piratey Tales Of Mystery And Intrigue"

Here I sing out loud
Is there anyone there?
I don't hear a sound
I guess nobody dares

So I sing a bit louder than I did before

Still no ring on my phone, no knock on my door
And just as I
Had closed my eyes
And could no longer see

You sing to me...
You're not the only one

You're not the only one
Not the only one
You're not the only one
Not the only one

When I speak my mind
Did I say the right words?

Are they twisted signs?
Did I mean what you heard?

Listen close, let me know that you know what it’s like
Cause I’m telling the truth, but I’m not sure it’s right

Can you end the doubt
That what’s without’s
The same as what’s within
And tell me again...
You’re not the only one

You're not the only one
Not the only one
You're not the only one
Not the only one

And if all alone
Is all you are

The same thing goes for me
So listen and see... that you're not the only one

You're not the only one
Not the only one
You're not the only one
Not the only one 

I feel like a boat without a sailor
I go where the wind blows
Just moving around like a lonesome stranger
I got no home

In search of a treasure
Some place I don’t know
It feels like forever
I’m making my way
Through the hills and deserts
I thirst for hope

I don’t know
What I’m looking for
But I’ll know
When I find it

There is a missing beat
Inside of me
The rhythm of my heart
Hits unevenly
There’s a missing piece
Inside of me

Trying to figure it out
But it amounts to nothing
I want to realize
But nothing I find
Ever feels like the real thing
Can you empathize?

I don’t know
What I’m looking for
But I’ll know
When I find it

I’m lost inside
A cold bitter world
I can’t understand the need
It’s makes it so hard to breathe

It’s been so long since I’ve met someone
That makes me feel this way
Makes me smile, and that’s hard to do
I don’t think it’s something you realize you do

You make me feel
Like I’m the only guy
With you in the world

But we can’t be together
Can’t really be friends
We can’t be lovers
And we can’t pretend
Oh that boy in your life
Better make you his wife
And he better believe he’s a lucky guy

You wanted a song well here’s one for you
Nobody will know except for us two
Don’t ask me about it
Cuz I won’t tell the truth
Just know that there’s someone
Thinking of you

You make me feel
Something I wish wasn’t real at all

You were never mine to begin with…

So we can’t be together
Can’t really be friends
We can’t be lovers
And we can’t pretend
Oh that boy in your life
Better make you his wife
And he better believe he’s a lucky guy

A long time ago, in a story so old
There was a beauty and a beast, or so I’ve been told 
They were these two strangers, two lonely souls 
But it’s not what you think, no, here’s how it goes:

Let's start with the Beast, he was ugly and scary 
Pathetic and poor, and horribly hairy 
The outside was rough, but once he smiled 
You could see that he had a heart of gold inside

The Beast loved a Beauty, this pretty little thing 
She was the fairest of them all, and she could dance and sing 
But unlike the beast whose love shined the best 
She loved herself, never cared for the rest

One day the Beast found the Beauty ”Perfection” 
Sitting by the lake (making love to her reflection) 
The Beast then decided that it was the time 
To tell the pretty Beauty of his feelings inside

He stepped out from the shades with a flower in hand 
Said bravely: ”My lady, the fairest in this land, 
I might not be a prince, but my heart beats for you!” 
Oh the Beauty just laughed, so cold, so cruel

”You smelly old fat hairy pig”, she said 
”You thought I could love you? I’d rather be dead!” 
Still laughing she turned and danced to her home 
Leaving the Beast, heart-broken, alone

While the Beauty lives all by herself still today 
The Beast learned his lesson and changed his ways 
He found that true beauty cannot be seen 
And that things are most likely not what they seem

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