song endings

we live on a mountain
right at the top
there’s a beautiful view
from the top of the mountain
every morning i walk towards the edge
and throw little things off
like:
car-parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever i find lying around

it’s become a habit 
a way
to start the day

i go through this 
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you

it’s real early morning
no-one is awake
i’m back at my cliff
still throwing things off
i listen to the sounds they make
on their way down
i follow with my eyes ‘til they crash
imagine what my body would sound like
slamming against those rocks

and when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?

i’ll go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you

- bjork, hyperballad

I did my best, it wasn’t much
I couldn’t feel, so I tried to touch
I’ve told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong
I’ll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

- Leonard Cohen

Picture fresh as water clear,
days have passed without you here
Street lights dancing on the dark
across the park
Waiting for a word from you,
waiting for a sign or two
Footsteps on the city ground,
you know the sound.

- Agnes Obel, Brother Sparrow

Now your grip’s too strong
Can’t catch love with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith that your path will change
Gotta keep faith that your love will change tomorrow

I got out of your range
Tomorrow
All your suffering seems vain
Change tomorrow
Some forgiveness now
Tomorrow
Love’s no sacred cow

- James, Tomorrow

I bounce off walls lose my footing and fall 
It can be sweet though incomplete though
And the frames will freeze
See me on all fours.

It’s been a long time.

- Massive Attack, Inertia Creeps

I who have nothing but the lack of variation,
And I who have nothing but chains and suffocation.

- Jedi Mind Tricks, I Who Have Nothing

We should be whispering all the time.

- Magnetic Fields, 100,000 Fireflies

We’re captive on a carousel of time.
We can’t return, we can only look behind from where we came
And go round and round and round in the circle game.

- Joni Mitchell, Circle Game