I'll Make You See (that everything's okay) |
When there are no words to say,When the games have all been played,Honey, won't you let me love you still?Give your hungry heart to me,and I will give you eyes to see,I'll make you see that everything...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 02:01:00 PST |
For Fear of the Fourth Season |
There's a stillness in the snowfall that settles on the street,Then you break the silence open with the stepping of your feet.The scenery all fades when you're wrapped inside your sheets,To rest your ...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 12:48:00 PST |
Caroline |
If could write the perfect song,maybe you would understand.I've been waiting for so long,for you to let me be your man.To let melodies and mixing words,ring clear until the night is gone.If the words ...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 07:27:00 PST |
Song |
If I be a fool, then let it be for you.You've seen past my pride, through my eyes open wide into my mind.All the wise men say that knowledge fades away,but joy's a perfect jewel, and love the rarest g...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 07:17:00 PST |
Why Won't You Hear Me? |
I have seen my place and my worth,one grain of sand on this earth,cast from the shore to be seen nevermore,and rest on the cold ocean floor.deep in the blue,Why won't you hear me? I'm calling to you.
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Posted by ERIC MILLER on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 03:11:00 PST |
What it Was |
No one wants to be who they are,but it's a costly trade for a dream that seems so far.So dream they do, the sleepers waltz.In vivid scenes the mirrors gleam, free from all faults.Do they remember...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 09:11:00 PST |
My Love Will Let You Down |
(this morning I woke up from a dream in which I was singing parts of this song to a friend. I rolled out of bed and penned the rest...)
My love will let you down,from the heavens to the gro...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 08:51:00 PST |
Hopeful Lover's Song |
I saw you standing there, and oh, I thought I caught your stare.Hands behind your back,black ribbon in your hair.I know that you don't know me,but I know that you could show me.Can you spare the time ...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Tue, 23 May 2006 02:12:00 PST |
Old Oak Tree |
I wish I were an old oak treeWise with age, and rooted deepLike the statues in the parkthat stand from dawn 'till darklisten while the world is fast asleep.With a rope swing tied, high in the limbs,a ...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Tue, 23 May 2006 02:22:00 PST |
Orange and Red |
The devil drew a line on the sidewalk,and he asked me how I'd liketo trade my soul for diamonds, gold,and cross his great divide.He put a cold hand on my shoulderand spun me like a thread.He said, "If...
Posted by ERIC MILLER on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 12:17:00 PST |
