overjoyed and overloved

WHITEOUT

Rachel Rambach

There isn’t anywhere, I have to go.
So let’s stay home, and watch the snow,
Fallin’, like I fell in love with you.

There isn’t anyplace, I have to be.
And you, you’re sitting next to me,
Smilin’, as our eyes enjoy the view.

White out, so bright out,
And all that I can see,
Is the snow, watchin’ it blow,
Knowing you’re in love with me.
I’m warm and cozy in this sweater,
But your arms are even better.
In this white out, let’s hide out,
Just stay.

I don’t have no plans tonight,
The air is cold, the lights are bright,
Twinklin’, through the snow that’s coming down.

I don’t have no friends to see,
‘Cause you’re right here, that’s all I need,
Chillin’, like the white stuff on the ground.

CHORUS (2x)

A little different from everything else I’ve written, but I’m kind of digging it.  This one’s called “Get Out of My Head” and I hope you like it too.

Once in a while I see your face
And I try, but I can’t look away.
Once in a while I hear your voice
Beckoning me to stay
Get out, get out,
Get out of my head.

Once in a while I feel your touch
I’m on fire, all over again.
Once in a while I taste your kiss
All I want, is for it to end
Get out, get out,
Get out of my head.

Get out of my head,
Is this a sickness?
Get out of my head,
Is this a curse?
Get out of my head,
You’ve made your point
Don’t make it worse,
The damage is done,
Your fatal poison has been fed,
Get out of my head.

Once in a while I say your name
And it’s then I remember why
I can’t go a day where the thought of you
Does anything but make me cry.
Get out, get out,
Get out of my head.

CHORUS

I’m not gonna take the blame for your twisted game,
Oh no.
And you’re not gonna tear me down this time around,

CHORUS

Once in a while I see your face
And I try, but I can’t look away.

This song has my dad’s approval so it must be okay.  It’s called Brand New and I wrote it early one morning when I was hopped up on caffeine (what else is new).  You can download it for free in the left sidebar.

My alarm clock rings,
And the birdie sings,
I roll out of bed
And do the same old morning things.

Get into the car,
Can’t believe I’ve made it quite this far,
I’m not gonna shoot an ace, but I can hope to
Come in under par.

I’m just getting through the day
So I can get to the night,
When I’m with you, got nothing to do,
That’s when I feel all right,

My problems seem to slip away,
And somehow it’s okay
When I crawl into bed with you
I know I’ll wake up brand new.

Yea, I’m a mess,
Could be worse, I guess
At least I’m coming home
Please baby, strip me of this stress.

I drink a glass of wine,
While you tell me I’ll be fine.
Eventually things will change
But I’d appreciate a sign.

CHORUS

You’re next to me, you keep me sane,
You’re the reason I’m still on this train
No telling what tomorrow brings
(Like dreams come true or diamond rings)
When I wake up to the song that the birdie sings:

CHORUS