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So! Yesterday I wrote a song, anybody else done any??

 

Mines:

 

Lyrics:

 

Morphine and Nicotine you set me free

Dad do I disappoint you?

Round the back allies that's where I call home,

I'm not coming back tonight.

Don't tell me that I can't 'cause I'll prove you wrong,

**** you and believe in me.

I know I'm not perfect but I'm trying to be better.

Believe in me.

 

I know, that we will never be together.

But I will try, to reach your heights.

They say, that we will always be together.

But I'm just trying, for one more night.

 

You're dead inside I can see I've hurt you deep,

Time won't heal your scars.

Your favourite weapon cries out at me,

And goes tick, tock, in the dark.

I wish I could tell you so many clichés

If it, would help, my cause.

But I'm out there, I'm far gone, I'm sleeping alone.

This bed, feels, so empty.

 

I know, that I've lost you forever.

And I, will try, to stay away.

One night, was never enough for me.

There's clues, in the ditch, where I lay.

 

Never got to see the world

Or kiss you our last goodbye

It was sudden, I hoped that I'd evolved

I'm grief stricken and I've lost my hold

I'll go and get, my rope.

 

I knew, that we'd never be together.

And I'm not coming back, to life.

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Annnnnd, I just sat behind a rocking chair and wrote this (there's hardly any rhyming. And, it's absolutely horrible.)-

 

I sat right down in the darkest of rooms

and contemplated ridding myself of an empty life

I didn't know why

but all the signs were saying go away, go away, away

 

So I grudged through meaningless days

Hoping for something that made sense

 

The first one was experimental

The next ones were from stress

The next ones were from disappointing you

The next one was the deepest

From one of my numb days

Each scar is from my dumb ways

 

One, two, three

I need another way, please

I tried all the methods but I need proof

I need the scars to tell me whats happening

Something to tell me what I'm doing when I'm bored

and need someone to talk to

 

Walking through these endless days

All I needed was an escape

 

You found out and asked me why

I said hell if I know

I actually cried

Its been two times

That I've been busted

You're telling me to stop, I wish I could

 

annnnd, I'm done.

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mm, That's a good point. Besides...maybe this thread isn't exclusive to mr kwik silver anyway as "songwriters" is plural. So OK.

 

I was going to say "Put it in the poem writing thread so I can comment on it" but here is good.

 

 

I don't know about teen angst or whatever it is you said about it, I think it's pretty good! I like that it doesn't rhyme all the time and that it rhymes in a few ways.

 

numb days, dumb ways that part was pretty awesome :D

 

for an eleven year old you're pretty good.

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^^ Thanks Lara.

 

Wow, that was great Matt. I enjoyed it.

 

Thanks :D

 

mm, That's a good point. Besides...maybe this thread isn't exclusive to mr kwik silver anyway as "songwriters" is plural. So OK.

 

It was meant for everybody and more towards the song side, the poemy thread just seems to be people posting stuff without much feedback :P

 

And that's awesome Rebecca :D

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Awesome :D I wrote another one this morning xD

 

 

Fed up of your whining

Constant chattering in my ear

I know that you’re jealous

But I’m the one that gets to be here

 

The poisons taking over

It’s turning me against you

Those words that you utter

Somehow they don’t ring true.

 

Who knew, that it could be so hard to love another one?

Who knew, that I could throw it away, when I’ve had my fun?

Who knew, that residual pain, doesn’t just come from a gun?

Who knew that I could be so selfish?

 

How can I notice?

But choose to ignore.

I must take action

We’ll turn into folklore.

 

I’m fighting against it

A constant battle I’m bound to lose

It’s still destroying us gently.

This trust I have abused.

 

Who knew, that it could be so hard to love another one?

Who knew, that I could throw it away, when I’ve had my fun?

Who knew, that residual pain, doesn’t just come from a gun?

Who knew that I could be so selfish?

 

Who knew, that it could be so hard to love another one?

Who knew, that I could throw it away, when I’ve had my fun?

Who knew, that residual pain, doesn’t just come from a gun?

Who knew that I could be so selfish?

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Yes I have. :D I've been writing solely with the piano lately, for some reason, trying to get a feel of the the more obscure key signatures. I usually end up writing so much stuff that I don't know what to use in the final product, and that makes me leave most of my stuff unfinished...

 

I've never written lyrics, but I've been trying to get in to the habit...

 

 

Matt, I can't listen to your songs right now, so that will have to wait. Lyrics seem cool, though. :)

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  • 4 weeks later...

Not me but I love this song

Can't you see that I wanna be there with open arms?

It's empty tonight

And I'm all alone

Get me through this one

 

Do you notice I'm gone?

Where do you run to so far away?

 

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you so

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you so

 

I'm writing again, these letters to you

On much I know

But I'm not sleeping and you're not here

The thought stops my heart

 

Do you notice I'm gone?

Where do you run to so far away?

 

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you so

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you so

 

No more looking

I've found her

 

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you so

I want you to know that I miss you, I miss you

 

I've gone away

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Hey guys, do you guys critique or just read. I only ask because I have 'songs' but I dnt know how to improve them. I mean they don't have a chorus or a hook. Just raw words from my head....

Am feeling exposed but I will put something up anyways... be nice...

 

I want to be something else

Someone new, but who...

I can't seem to decide on my path,

Where I should reside,

Or who's by my side

 

I often think why

 

This skin is foreign to me,

truly unhappy when,

she...

 

Because I lay still, dormant to the outside world,

Hidden from those I love

She's taken my place,

I want it back,

 

I often scream cries,

 

It's been so long though,

I don't even understand,

I'm unable to comprehend,

what I'm looking for,

I know it's misisng but cannot place my hand over it,

 

The search continues,

My unended song.

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I don't think lyrics have to have a hook in them, or even a chorus. Depends on what you're going for, really, but familiarity and consistency can be implemented in the music itself and the lyrics can be let to express whatever it is that you want to express. A smooth stream of lyrics that goes

 

For those

Who used to be

And now are

In the dark

Light a candle

 

And say their name

One last time

Let them go

 

We will follow

When time comes

To pray for life

To begin again

 

To eternity

 

A flower will open

On the grave

 

can be much more powerful than something that's been specifically crafted to fit a format.

 

As for the stuff you've already written, with the right music, it could be really good. :)

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