new favorite music

God Is a DJ - Faithless

This is where I heal my hurts
It's in natural grace
Or watching young lives shape
It's in minor keys
Solutions and remedies
Enemies becoming friends
When bitterness ends
This is my Church
This is my Church
This is my Church
This is where I heal my hurts
It's in the world I've become
Containded in the hum between voice and drum
It's in change
The poetic justice of cause and effect
Respect, Love, Compassion
This is my Church
This is where I heal my hurts
For tonight God Is A DJ
For tonight God Is A DJ
This is my Church

Everytime We Touch (newest love NRG song):

I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me
I still feel your touch in my dreams
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why
Without you it's hard to survive

Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling
And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last
Need you by my side
Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat slow
I can't let you go
Want you in my life

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky
They wipe away tears that I cry
The good and the bad times, we've been through them all
You make me rise when I fall

Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling
And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last
Need you by my side
Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat slow
I can't let you go
Want you in my life

The Faint - Glass Danse
Wow! Talk about memories. It was too late on a Saturday night (or too early Sunday morning, depending on your viewpoint) it was absolutely freezing cold...to an extent, most of the world was kept out (prolly the 1AM thing...and the whole ghetto thing too)...Some were "weak" from being ocld/tired...others were happily in a drug induced state of ecstacy......I still picture that night whenever I hear Glass Danse.

Feel the vapour pressure drop as the dark
Steam pours out the entrance.
Real cold world is swirling in
To a club that keeps the real life world out
Where every sense seems deathly
Weak from the frozen time you spent in transit
The glass dance world flickers on
And the low end thaws your anxious body

Maybe I feel detatched, I may just look too shy,
It's a disinterest not that I'm a timid guy.
I call them bodies but, they are attentive too,
I feel the social glare I feel the attitude.

Watch as mirrors clear themselves with the
Breath of frigid air that eased in.
Made up babies all rotate as a siren spins a beam of amber
Time sliced beat by beat in a row, in a club
In a line, in the city.
The glass dance world
Flickers on because the cycle happens enough:

A baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life,
An infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies.
That's simplified but uh. . .when your complexion dries,
You wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way.