Warning - Incubus

It is not a good omen to speak of a sentimental subject on New Year's Day. However, in times like these, it does not choose any occasion to feel... broken. Not necessarily of the HEART, but.. uh.. err. hmm.. BLECH! Oh yes, IT IS. Indeed it is about the heart.

I have not EXACTLY been involved of any significant relationships. For what 'EXACTLY' particularly means, I beg for it to be kept untold as it entails a looooong story and complicated BS as it is (haha did i just sound bitter at that?!). But for the 'longest' time I have not been, many people are asking WHY? Well, I've been asking myself that too.

Maybe, for one obvious reason, it must have been the IDEAL me. I cannot tell what idealism exactly or how idealism works for me, but for the people who knows me that well, they can very much attest to this public deliverance.

I have been thinking, what has really been the IDEAL?People have been prodding me to get out of the box where I have been keeping myself tucked forever. And that RISK has been greek to me that whenever it stings my ears, apparently my sense of hearing has come down. I become deaf for a moment.

The KNIGHT is still but a shadow that remains far from a distance. From a dream, it was just his grayish figure that came close to me. I cannot see if he got long hair or none, but his head was round. He was right beside me, stands not so tall, and was just lean. I can hear that he sings well. He never stops talking, but is witty and sensible that he never became a bore. I can feel his hands and was just manly that I can touch the bulging of veins. He says he knows how to play the guitar, and it has been his bestfriend ever since. He loves outdoor and very much into sports, but is also comfortable with the couches of his home, with a good book to read or just be that potato. The feeling of him beside me gave me that feeling of security. It was as if he was guarding me with his long and slender arms and that height that was not overpowering yet, he was as if shielding me from any danger.. When I was about to ask for his name, I was beginning to feel that I was about to wake up. But before I had my eyes opened (and even before I had to open my mouth for that question), he held my hands and prayed that someday we will meet... In color.

Warning - Incubus
Bat your eyes girl.
Be otherworldly.
Count your blessings.
Seduce a stranger.
What's so wrong with being happy?
Kudos to those who see through sickness...yeah
My biggest fear will be the rescue of me
funny how it always turns out that way

She woke in the morning.
She knew that her life had passed her by
She called out a warning.
Don't ever let life pass you by.

I suggest we
Learn to love ourselves,
Before its made illegal
When will we learn, When will we change
Just in time to see it all come down

Those left standing will make millions
Writing books on ways it should have been

She woke in the morning.
She knew that her life had passed her by
She called out a warning.
Don't ever let life pass you by.

Floating in this cosmic Jacuzzi
We are like frogs oblivious,
To the water, starting to boil,
No one flinches we all float face down

She woke in the morning.
She knew that her life had passed her by
She called out a warning.
Don't ever let life pass you by.
Pass you by.

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