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Unloved
July 2, 2003, 11:27 AM
I love this song, I love Jann Arden. She has such a great wit, yet everything that she writes is so mello and dark. It sounds like my life. I know that sounds a bit sad, but hey. there are somthings that I'm not sure I want to change.
Later Days,
Blaze
8. Unloved
(with Jackson Browne)
There will be no consolation prize
this time the bone is broken clean
no baptism, no reprise and no sweet taste
of victory. All the stars have fallen
from the sky
and everything else in between
satelites have closed their eyes, the moon
has gone to sleep
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
here I am inside a hotel choking on a
million words I said
cigarettes have burned a hole and dreams are
drunk and penniless
here I am inside my father�s arms
all jagged-bone and whiskey-dry
whisper to me sweetly now and tell me I will
never die
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
here I am an empty hallway
broken window, rainy night
I am nineteen sixty-two and I am ready
for a fight people crying hallelujah
while the bullet leaves the gun
people falling, falling, falling and I don�t know
where they�re falling from
are they
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
hoping that the kindness will lead us
past the blindness and
not another living soul will ever have to feel
unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved
unloved....unloved
[Written by Jann Arden Richards. Copyright 1994 PolyGram Songs (Canada)/
Girl On The Moon Music (SOCAN) Controlled by Songs of PolyGram
International, Inc. (BMI)]
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