Nothing to live for when I'm sleeping alone

"Are you lesbian?" He asked.

And I wonder again, has it been that long? Long enough for people to start wondering, to start asking questions.

But really, nothing much excites me quite as much anymore; nothing much shocks me even. I'm numb. It's strange, but in a nice detached way. And anyway everything's make-belief, play-pretend. You can't unbreak the broken. There's nothing left to like anymore.

Well, words remind me of music and who better to listen to now than the lesbian twins Tegan & Sara *grin* Here are 2 of their songs.

There's a war inside of me
Do I cause new heartbreak to write a new broken song
Do I push it down or let it run me right into the ground
I feel like I wouldn't like me if I met me

Well I can't stop talking for fear of listening to unwelcome sound
And you haven't called me in weeks and honestly it's bringing me down
Oh I feel like I wouldn't like me if I met me
I feel like you wouldn't like me if you met me

And don't you worry there's still time
Don’t you worry there’s still time

There’s nothing to live for when I'm sleeping alone
And I wash the windows outside
In hopes that the glare will bring you around
I feel like I wouldn't like me if I met me
I feel like you wouldn't like me if you met me

So don’t you worry there’s still time
Don’t you worry there’s still time

Sunshine is days away I won't be saved I know all the words
I can't say that I'll love you forever
Sunshine is days away I won't be saved I know all the words
I won't say that I'll love you forever



Tegan and Sara | You Wouldn't Like Me



I think this song is one of their more popular songs that's in the Grey's Anatomy soundtrack.

Where do you go with your broken heart in tow?
What do you do with the left over you?
And how do you know, when to let go?
Where does the good go?
Where does the good go?

Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in the heart and unbreak broken
It won't happen

It's love that leaves
That breaks the seal of always thinking you would be real happy
And healthy, strong and calm
Where does the good go?
Where does the good go?

Where do you go when you're in love and the world knows?
How do you live so happily while I am sad and broken down?
What do you say it's up for grabs now that you're on your way down?
Where does the good go?
Where does the good go?

Tegan and Sara | Where Does The Good Go?