Showing posts with label Incubus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Incubus. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Nice to Know You

by Incubus
album: Morning View (2001)

Better than watching Gellar bending silver spoons
Better than witnessing newborn nebulaes in bloom
She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings
Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings

I haven't felt the way I feel today
In so long it's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice how much this feels
Like a waking limb, pins and needles

Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you goodbye
Nice to know To know you...

Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go
And higher than the heights of what we often think we know
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees
To obtain a bird’s eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze

I haven't felt the way I feel today
In so long it's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice how much this feels
Like a waking limb, pins and needles

Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you goodbye
Nice to know To know you...

So could it be that it has been there all along?

I haven't felt the way I feel today
In so long it's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice how much this feels
Like a waking limb, pins and needles

Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you goodbye
Nice to know To know you...

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Warning

by Incubus
album: Morning View (2001)


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...


Over and over and over and over and (oooooo)

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 it's 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 the way 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
And she called out a warning
Don't ever let life pass you by...
Pass you by...

Sunday, December 10, 2006

I Miss You

Incubus

To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, utopian dream.

You do something to me that I can´t explain.
So would I be out of line if i said
I miss you.

I see your picture,
I smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days
But already I´m wasting away.

I know I´ll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care
And, I miss You.
(i miss you)
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh