More about Me……By Chloe Rae

I think it’s odd when you know more about me then I know myself
Every now and again I try to convince myself otherwise
But I can no longer play it unruffled

I think it’s odd when you know more about me then I know myself
I run circles around my own mischief “trying to convince myself other wise
But
It just brings me down

Enjoy being by myself without in the flesh being alone
I couldn’t live without laughter in my surroundings
Imagine what would happen if dreams came true
Dream creations were a living reel ‘On the reels of the moving life
I think it’s odd when you know more about me then I know myself

I’m never motivated just keen to get something done, the interest could slip
From beneath me and be over and done

This is where you come in and complain
I find it entertaining WA WA WA
How don’t you find this fun?

I love the beach in the rain or the roast
The shells I find, I keep them in a box with the rubdown of the hours of daylight
It’s just a cloak and dagger I keep myself company with i know myself
I no how to make myself commendable mixed with repulsive

Stir the pot to my temperaments and you’ll
Retrieve a scandalous divine alluring texture
I think it’s odd when you know more about me then I know myself
I run circles around my own mischief “trying to convince myself other wise
But it just brings me down

The tears alone make the roof of my heart collapse
I’m just never prepared for the heroic emotion that’s taken control of me

Laughter in my surroundings always makes something unease vanish in high spirits

This is where you come in and complain
I find it entertaining WA WA WA
How don’t you find this fun?

I think it’s odd when you know more about me then I know myself
But you don’t’ no things about me you haven’t seen

I find that thrilling

The Stinging Tear By Chloe Rae

Sadie, Dreaming ‘Sailor man screaming
Let the curtain in this wave close us in for the limelight is tightening our wrist of uncertainly ’

I could be a sinking mermaid’ in a flushed out ocean
You could be the first fish to die self armed

“But what could I have done about it?
Danny, thunder is thudding the thoughts I had running in and out of my mind
Yet seem so excited over nothing

Take it too the bath “the weather is craving me cooler
I don’t’ know where I’m from” but I’m found where I am
Don’t let the bazaar disintegrate

Picture the phone barking, you yelling ‘throwing my mobile Crazy maybe?
But definitely sidetracking enough Sadie

Build a bridge over tears “erosion of the pacific ocean
Slitting the throats of untold lies” the only indecency seen is the laughter hidden between
Why it was not told
The games you once played are long gone / but what could I have done about it?

Yet seem so excited over nothing
Let the curtain in this wave close us in for the limelight is tightening our wrist of uncertainly ’
Sadie put the thoughts into the right pieces and set the frustration running high

Over nothing
Over nothing
Over nothing

Worst date of Feb.

Said things I’m never going to regret at all
Worst date of Feb seemed to end it all

Funny thing, I believe everything you say about me, (losing you)
I’m silent but violent
You’re the type to keep quiet till the silence is overcome
I think it’s funny when I have fish swimming around my head
Felt things I’m never going to forget
Said things I’m never going to regret

You say get serious but I don’t want to think straight
Which makes everything I do some sort of mistake
If I’m over you “you were over me so long ago”
No comebacks in saying I’m sorry

How more serious can one person get
Living life hearing how others overcome there
Situations and learn to forget

I guess my imagination brings pain
The gold fish ain’t to blame
Funny thing I believe everything you said

I’m not controlled (Never will be)
I’m not out looking for my share in gold
I’m just happy the way I am
Won’t come running back saying I’m sorry
Even if we split on the worst date of Feb

Felt things I’m never going to forget
Said things I’m never going to regret

We had the ups on the run of things
Now our downs are not any blaming game

February opened in bad behavior ‘ill’ live you’ll survive
Were our own worst enemy, Can’t say I’m sorry

We dated February and both lost

By Chloe Rae