Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you By now you shoulda somehow realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how
Because maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me
I've been having LSS on this song since it was played at Embassy Fly the last time we went there. It’s a nice song that you will really want to sing when you hear it. These are the kinds of songs that some people, especially girls, daydream that someone would croon them.
For years, (approximately 7 years), I’ve met several people that sang me different songs. That’s the reason why every time I hear those songs again today, I would remember those people. If you see me smile or giggle when a song plays, I’m probably thinking of someone.
Yes, it’s nakakakilig and flattering when someone makes you harana or chants you a song. But we all know that not all of those songs are actually meant, just like when the original singers of those songs sang it or the composers wrote it. I imply, come on, not all of them write or sing great songs not because that’s how they feel but because they need to do it for money. You see, they would benefit kasi if they would write or sing a great song. Just like when a person sings you a pleasant song, they know they would benefit from it because that act can melt your heart. Especially to girls, come one, ganun naman talaga diba, lalo na kung napaka-cheesy or mushy mong tao. Hehe.
The reality is words are words. Songs are songs. They don’t always mean it, that’s the fact. Just like when someone sang me a song saying that he would love that girl with the broken smile, yes he did love that girl with the broken smile- for several months. And when someone sang me a Rhythm and Blues song, saying that we would always be there for each other. And now, yes he’s still there for me but it’s not reciprocated. Another is when someone sang me a song saying that he was born to tell me he loves me, oh yes he did, but I know he’s now saying it to another girl already. Hehe. And when someone sang to me a song that says ‘I hate you for what you’ve done to me’, hmmmm.. I guess he meant it, and he still fucking hates me. LMAO.
More than a few guys already sang me songs. But I’m not yearning for someone to sing a song for me again. Next time, I want to be the singer. Yes I already sang songs for some people in the past, but just like my exs, I don’t also mean it. But the next time I sing a song for someone, I’ll make sure that I REALLY MEAN IT.
Not all words/songs are meant. And not everything lasts forever. aw!
Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you By now you shoulda somehow realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how
Because maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now
And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall
I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me
I've been having LSS on this song since it was played at Embassy Fly the last time we went there. It’s a nice song that you will really want to sing when you hear it. These are the kinds of songs that some people, especially girls, daydream that someone would croon them.
For years, (approximately 7 years), I’ve met several people that sang me different songs. That’s the reason why every time I hear those songs again today, I would remember those people. If you see me smile or giggle when a song plays, I’m probably thinking of someone.
Yes, it’s nakakakilig and flattering when someone makes you harana or chants you a song. But we all know that not all of those songs are actually meant, just like when the original singers of those songs sang it or the composers wrote it. I imply, come on, not all of them write or sing great songs not because that’s how they feel but because they need to do it for money. You see, they would benefit kasi if they would write or sing a great song. Just like when a person sings you a pleasant song, they know they would benefit from it because that act can melt your heart. Especially to girls, come one, ganun naman talaga diba, lalo na kung napaka-cheesy or mushy mong tao. Hehe.
The reality is words are words. Songs are songs. They don’t always mean it, that’s the fact. Just like when someone sang me a song saying that he would love that girl with the broken smile, yes he did love that girl with the broken smile- for several months. And when someone sang me a Rhythm and Blues song, saying that we would always be there for each other. And now, yes he’s still there for me but it’s not reciprocated. Another is when someone sang me a song saying that he was born to tell me he loves me, oh yes he did, but I know he’s now saying it to another girl already. Hehe. And when someone sang to me a song that says ‘I hate you for what you’ve done to me’, hmmmm.. I guess he meant it, and he still fucking hates me. LMAO.
More than a few guys already sang me songs. But I’m not yearning for someone to sing a song for me again. Next time, I want to be the singer. Yes I already sang songs for some people in the past, but just like my exs, I don’t also mean it. But the next time I sing a song for someone, I’ll make sure that I REALLY MEAN IT.
Not all words/songs are meant. And not everything lasts forever. aw!
I've been blogging since 2004 and I'm stillexisting.
I’m a rocker, and a party girl.
I’m sad, also I’m happy.
I’m a good friend; along with I’m your worst enemy.
I cheat, yet I love.
I hurt other people, thus I always get broken.
I’m weak, but I’m strong.
I’m nice, yet I’m mean.
I suck, but I rock!
this is MILES, this is ME..
I AM...
delusional. stupid at times. a jerk sometimes. slightly sensitive. a brat. short-tempered. used to getting what I want, if I don’t, I’m furious. the event organizer. mysterious to some. a snob to many. trustworthy. a good friend. already quit drinking. don’t smoke. complicated.
My Names:
Miles -- to most people I know.
Darla -- to my group mates. you know the movie Finding Nemo? Brat -- to my group mates and to some friends.
Zeb, Bez, Best -- to my Best friends.
Otso -- to some of my High School Friends.
Ning -- to my Dad.
LOVES
pizza
pasta
tacos
nachos
grilled squid
coffee
chocolate cakes
sisig
ONE TREE HILL
Gossip Girl
HATES siopao
diningding paksiw shell fish
pineapple
DESIRES
TOP the BOARD EXAM because of HIS help update: I didn't top, but I passed it. Of course, because of His help.
new phone from Kuya Z. update: I have a new phone. Thank you Kuya Z.
meet new people
attend gym class
get a temporary good-paying job
update: I have a not-so-temporary, not-so-good paying job.
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Hi There! I'm MILES, a future REGISTERED NURSE. Random Thoughts of a registered nurse, a friend, a daughter, a music lover, a party-goer and a servant of God. Any similarity to someone else's blog post is purely a coincidence.