nobody loves you

Watching the days slip by so fast
Knowing our fate has long been cast
Working our fingers to the bone
Cause nobody loves you when you're gone

Coughing up feeling just for you
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where all of my love comes pouring out.

You know you'll always be my man
But grab yourself sweetness where you can
Cause sooner or later we're going to die
Left to the dogs under the sky

I cracked a piece of broken glass

Coughing up feeling just for you
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where waves of my love come tumbling out.
You say that all the good is gone
That I have forgotten who I am
Free as a bird
Wild as the wind
But somehow I cannot let you in

- Nobody Loves You.Garbage


My Garbage albums are brought out of storage at times when I feel down. There are plenty of angry tunes full of angst which suit the moody times to a T.
I'm starting to listen to them again. Shirley sings exactly what I'm feeling.
Am glad that the new album will be out by June 2005.

I've loved; I've lost; I've fallen; I've hurt; I've cried.
I've picked myself up and dusted myself down.
The road is long but I shall continue.
I've come a long way and I'm not going to stop now.

I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and it isn't of much value. Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.
- Boris Pasternak

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I know I said I'm going to stop writing for a while.
But this is my blog.
I don't have to justify myself.