<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:06:24.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bite her already</title><subtitle type='html'>"It sounded like you were having Bella for lunch, and we came to see if you would share." – Alice</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-3019008918242954503</id><published>2008-07-29T13:39:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:22:06.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>About A Girl, by The Academy Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Poor Jacob...try as he might he just can't get Bella out of his system... &lt;br /&gt;"Until your heart stops beating, Bella. I’ll be here — fighting. Don’t forget that you have options."&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Black, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One song about a girl &lt;br /&gt;Can't breathe when I'm around her &lt;br /&gt;I wait here everyday &lt;br /&gt;In case she'll scratch the surface &lt;br /&gt;She'll never notice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not my heart &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words &lt;br /&gt;About a girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I knew what to say &lt;br /&gt;But you weren't there to hear it &lt;br /&gt;These lines so well rehearsed &lt;br /&gt;Tongue-tied, and overloaded &lt;br /&gt;You never notice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not my heart &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words &lt;br /&gt;About a girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not your song &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words &lt;br /&gt;About a girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved, what more could you ask for? &lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved, everyone wants to be &lt;br /&gt;Loved, to be loved , what more could you ask for? &lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved, everyone has love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not my heart &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not my heart &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words &lt;br /&gt;About a girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love &lt;br /&gt;This is not your song &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words &lt;br /&gt;About a girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-3019008918242954503?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/3019008918242954503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=3019008918242954503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3019008918242954503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3019008918242954503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/about-girl-by-academy-is.html' title='About A Girl, by The Academy Is'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-6504969172109435258</id><published>2008-07-29T13:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:38:45.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero / Heroine, Boys Like Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;***Edward's feelings about Bella - man this guy is intense! No one but Bella could ruffle his feathers quite like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"…the more time I spend with you, the more human emotions seem comprehensible to me."&lt;br /&gt;Edward Cullen, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late baby, there's no turning around&lt;br /&gt;I've got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud&lt;br /&gt;This is how I do&lt;br /&gt;When I think about you&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that you could break me apart&lt;br /&gt;I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart&lt;br /&gt;You want to get inside&lt;br /&gt;Then you can get in line&lt;br /&gt;But not this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you caught me off guard&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm running and screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a hero and you are my heroine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't try to philosophize&lt;br /&gt;I'll just take a deep breath and I'll look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;And it's so surreal&lt;br /&gt;I got a closet filled up to the brim&lt;br /&gt;With the ghosts of my past and the skeletons&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;You'd even try&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You caught me off guard&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm running and screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a hero and you are my heroine&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel a weakness coming on&lt;br /&gt;Never felt so good to be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Had my heart on lock down&lt;br /&gt;And then you turned me around&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a new born child&lt;br /&gt;Every time I get a chance to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;It's not complicated&lt;br /&gt;I was so jaded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you caught me off guard&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm running and screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a hero and you are my heroine&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I feel like a hero and you are my heroine)&lt;br /&gt;And I feel a weakness coming on&lt;br /&gt;Never felt so good to be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Had my heart on lock down&lt;br /&gt;And then you turned me around&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a new born child&lt;br /&gt;Every time I get a chance to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;It's not complicated&lt;br /&gt;I was so jaded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I feel like a hero and you are my heroine)&lt;br /&gt;And I feel a weakness coming on&lt;br /&gt;Never felt so good to be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Had my heart on lock down&lt;br /&gt;And then you turned me around&lt;br /&gt;(Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like a new born child&lt;br /&gt;Every time I get a chance to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;It's not complicated&lt;br /&gt;I was so jaded&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-6504969172109435258?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/6504969172109435258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=6504969172109435258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/6504969172109435258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/6504969172109435258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/hero-heroine-boys-like-girls.html' title='Hero / Heroine, Boys Like Girls'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-3382251680045924758</id><published>2008-07-29T13:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:56:51.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Over My Head (Cable Car), The Fray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Maybe we should have used the song 'Bizarre Love Triangle' instead... (this one's Bella's, of course....)&lt;br /&gt;"Don’t you think you ought to know how you feel — just so that it doesn’t take you by surprise someday when it’s too late and you’re a married vampire?"&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Black, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(He wishes....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that everything was falling through&lt;br /&gt;That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue&lt;br /&gt;To turn and run when all I needed was the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's how it's got to be&lt;br /&gt;It's coming down to nothing more than apathy&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather run the other way than stay and see&lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who's still standing when it clears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rearrange&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were a stranger I could disengage&lt;br /&gt;Say that we agree and then never change&lt;br /&gt;Soften a bit until we all just get along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's disregard&lt;br /&gt;Find another friend and you discard&lt;br /&gt;As you lose the argument in a cable car&lt;br /&gt;Hanging above as the canyon comes between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I become a part of your past&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming the part that don't last&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing you and its effortless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a sound we lose sight of the ground &lt;br /&gt;In the throw around&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that you wanted to bring it down&lt;br /&gt;I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-3382251680045924758?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/3382251680045924758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=3382251680045924758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3382251680045924758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3382251680045924758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/over-my-head-cable-car-fray.html' title='Over My Head (Cable Car), The Fray'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-4886603542128558213</id><published>2008-07-29T13:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:22:37.547-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If It Kills Me, Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Remember how Bella compared Mike Newton to a golden retriever? Well here is Jake- begging like a dog! Seriously, Jacob is so sweet, but I still can't help but think of another great quote:&lt;br /&gt;"You know, Jacob, you’re awfully self-righteous — considering that you’re a werewolf and all."&lt;br /&gt;Bella Swan, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, tell me you know &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you figured me out &lt;br /&gt;Something gave it away &lt;br /&gt;And it would be such a beautiful moment &lt;br /&gt;To see the look on your face &lt;br /&gt;To know that I know that you know now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby that’s a case of my wishful thinking &lt;br /&gt;You know nothing &lt;br /&gt;Cause you and I &lt;br /&gt;Why, we go carrying on for hours, on and &lt;br /&gt;We get along much better &lt;br /&gt;Than you and your boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all I really wanna do is love you &lt;br /&gt;A kind much closer than friends use &lt;br /&gt;But I still can’t say it after all we’ve been through &lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me &lt;br /&gt;As the feeling inside keeps building &lt;br /&gt;And I will find a way to you if it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well how long, can I go on like this, &lt;br /&gt;Wishing to kiss you, &lt;br /&gt;Before I rightly explode? &lt;br /&gt;This double life I lead isn’t healthy for me &lt;br /&gt;In fact it makes me nervous &lt;br /&gt;If I get caught I could be risking it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby there’s a lot that I miss &lt;br /&gt;In case I’m wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all I really wanna do is love you &lt;br /&gt;A kind much closer than friends use &lt;br /&gt;But I still can’t say it after all we’ve been through &lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me &lt;br /&gt;As the feeling inside keeps building &lt;br /&gt;And I will find a way to you if it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I should be so bold &lt;br /&gt;I’d ask you to hold my heart in your hand &lt;br /&gt;Tell you from the start how I’ve longed to be your man &lt;br /&gt;But I never said I would &lt;br /&gt;I guess I’m gonna miss my chance again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I really wanna do is love you &lt;br /&gt;A kind much closer than friends use &lt;br /&gt;But I still can’t say it after all we’ve been through &lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me &lt;br /&gt;As the feeling inside keeps building &lt;br /&gt;And I will find a way to you if it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;I think it might kill me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me &lt;br /&gt;It’s a feeling inside that keeps building &lt;br /&gt;And I will find a way to you if it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;If it kills me &lt;br /&gt;It might kill me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-4886603542128558213?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/4886603542128558213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=4886603542128558213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4886603542128558213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4886603542128558213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-it-kills-me-jason-mraz.html' title='If It Kills Me, Jason Mraz'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-7353630712467327111</id><published>2008-07-29T13:36:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:40:20.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleeding Love, Leona Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Sounds like she is losing a LOT of blood, and for someone as accident prone as Bella I don't know how much 'bleeding for love' is a good idea. Will someone please BITE HER ALREADY!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed off from love &lt;br /&gt;I didn't need the pain &lt;br /&gt;Once or twice was enough &lt;br /&gt;And it was all in vain &lt;br /&gt;Time starts to pass &lt;br /&gt;Before you know it you're frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something happened &lt;br /&gt;For the very first time with you &lt;br /&gt;My heart melted into the ground &lt;br /&gt;Found something true &lt;br /&gt;And everyone's looking 'round &lt;br /&gt;Thinking I'm going crazy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care what they say &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you &lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away &lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth &lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein &lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, oooh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard not to hear &lt;br /&gt;But they talk so loud &lt;br /&gt;Their piercing sounds fill my ears &lt;br /&gt;Try to fill me with doubt &lt;br /&gt;Yet I know that their goal &lt;br /&gt;Is to keep me from falling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's greater &lt;br /&gt;Than the rush that comes with your embrace &lt;br /&gt;And in this world of loneliness &lt;br /&gt;I see your face &lt;br /&gt;Yet everyone around me &lt;br /&gt;Thinks that I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care what they say &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you &lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away &lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth &lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein &lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's draining all of me &lt;br /&gt;Oh they find it hard to believe &lt;br /&gt;I'll be wearing these scars &lt;br /&gt;For everyone to see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you &lt;br /&gt;They try to pull me away &lt;br /&gt;But they don't know the truth &lt;br /&gt;My heart's crippled by the vein &lt;br /&gt;That I keep on closing &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;I keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;I keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love &lt;br /&gt;You cut me open and I &lt;br /&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;br /&gt;Keep, keep bleeding love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-7353630712467327111?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/7353630712467327111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=7353630712467327111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/7353630712467327111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/7353630712467327111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/bleeding-love-leona-lewis.html' title='Bleeding Love, Leona Lewis'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-4800298430579359456</id><published>2008-07-29T13:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:39:47.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel, Dave Matthews Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****sniff, sniff...face it Jake, it's just not gonna happen. Calling Leah Clearwater!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call you up&lt;br /&gt;You pick up&lt;br /&gt;You call my bluff&lt;br /&gt;On the cards of love&lt;br /&gt;You hold too close&lt;br /&gt;Your hands to your chest&lt;br /&gt;I can't read your eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I confess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lonely far from you oh&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're right by me&lt;br /&gt;It's only why I wait for you&lt;br /&gt;To take my hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I beg like a child for your candy?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I come after you like I do? I love you...&lt;br /&gt;Whate'er you are... I swear&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my angel&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play my cards&lt;br /&gt;The best I can&lt;br /&gt;But I lose my luck&lt;br /&gt;When you're not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Darling heart&lt;br /&gt;Won't ya please give in?&lt;br /&gt;I may be strong &lt;br /&gt;But I want ya back again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're not here &lt;br /&gt;Oh its hard to pretend&lt;br /&gt;Its all alright again&lt;br /&gt;When your not here love &lt;br /&gt;Its hard to pretend &lt;br /&gt;Its all alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, why do I beg like a child for your candy&lt;br /&gt;Why do I run after you like I do, I love you &lt;br /&gt;Whate'er you are...&lt;br /&gt;I swear&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my angel...&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the deck, Count your cards&lt;br /&gt;It makes no sense that I'm always losing&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I beg like a child for your candy&lt;br /&gt;Why do I come after you like I do I love you &lt;br /&gt;Whate'er you are&lt;br /&gt;I swear&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my angel&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-4800298430579359456?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/4800298430579359456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=4800298430579359456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4800298430579359456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4800298430579359456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/angel-dave-matthews-band.html' title='Angel, Dave Matthews Band'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-2580016001905134025</id><published>2008-07-29T13:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:39:24.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly I See, KT Tunstall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Our little Bella is growing up!(And getting some confidence too?) "I’ve chosen my life — now I want to start living it."&lt;br /&gt;Bella Swan, Eclipse&lt;br /&gt;..."goin' to the chapel....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face is a map of the world&lt;br /&gt;Is a map of the world&lt;br /&gt;You can see she's a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;She's a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;And everything around her is a silver pool of light&lt;br /&gt;The people who surround her feel the benefit of it&lt;br /&gt;It makes you calm&lt;br /&gt;She holds you captivated in her palm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like walking the world&lt;br /&gt;Like walking the world&lt;br /&gt;You can hear she's a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;She's a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;She fills up every corner like she's born in black and white&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel warmer when you're trying to remember&lt;br /&gt;What you heard&lt;br /&gt;She likes to leave you hanging on her word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's taller than most&lt;br /&gt;And she's looking at me&lt;br /&gt;I can see her eyes looking from a page in a magazine&lt;br /&gt;Oh she makes me feel like I could be a tower&lt;br /&gt;A big strong tower&lt;br /&gt;She got the power to be&lt;br /&gt;The power to give&lt;br /&gt;The power to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see (Suddenly I see)&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell it means so much to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-2580016001905134025?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/2580016001905134025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=2580016001905134025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2580016001905134025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2580016001905134025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/suddenly-i-see-kt-tunstall.html' title='Suddenly I See, KT Tunstall'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-1587004778343129997</id><published>2008-07-29T13:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T22:44:27.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours, Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Ah, Edward....reassuring Bella the night before the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;(remember his first proposal? "Well, I’m nearly a hundred and ten. It’s time I settled down.")&lt;br /&gt;He has a way with words, doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;"I’m here, and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you."&lt;br /&gt;-Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;and now I'm trying to get back&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;br /&gt;nothings going to stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon its again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing,&lt;br /&gt;we're just one big family.&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;And so I drew a new face and laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me&lt;br /&gt;ah, la one big family ([2nd time:] ah, la happy family)&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more&lt;br /&gt;Oh no more no more no more&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;Theres no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;This cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours, I'm yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-1587004778343129997?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/1587004778343129997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=1587004778343129997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/1587004778343129997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/1587004778343129997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-yours-jason-mraz.html' title='I&apos;m Yours, Jason Mraz'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-484880424411936468</id><published>2008-07-29T13:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:38:19.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Guardian Angel,  The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****I, Edward Anthony Mason Cullen, take thee.......&lt;br /&gt;"Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars—points of light and reason… And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty."&lt;br /&gt;(you, reader, may now join the throngs of girls young and old in joyful shrieking...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile &lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face I can't replace &lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm strong I have figured out &lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul &lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all &lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. &lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing &lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing &lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us &lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter &lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall (let you fall) &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all (through it all) &lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're my, you're my, my, my true love, my whole heart &lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away &lt;br /&gt;Your Guardian Angel &lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm here for you &lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away and &lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay, stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will &lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill &lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be okay &lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall &lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever &lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all &lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-484880424411936468?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/484880424411936468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=484880424411936468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/484880424411936468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/484880424411936468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/your-guardian-angel-red-jumpsuit.html' title='Your Guardian Angel,  The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-4772223418343110819</id><published>2008-07-29T13:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:37:52.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer, Sarah McLachlan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;***** I, Isabella Marie Swan take thee.....&lt;br /&gt;"You are my life. You’re the only thing it would hurt me to lose."&lt;br /&gt;"I have to be with you. It’s the only way I can live."&lt;br /&gt;~Bella Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be the answer at the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;I will be there for you while you take the time&lt;br /&gt;In the burning of uncertainty I will be your solid ground&lt;br /&gt;I will hold the balance if you cant look down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it takes my whole life I wont break I wont bend&lt;br /&gt;It’ll all be worth it worth it in the end&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can only tell you what I know&lt;br /&gt;that I need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;When the stars have all gone out&lt;br /&gt;you’ll still be burning so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast me gently into morning&lt;br /&gt;For the night has been unkind&lt;br /&gt;Take me to a place so holy&lt;br /&gt;That I can wash this from my mind&lt;br /&gt;The memory of choosing not to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it takes a whole life I wont break I wont bend&lt;br /&gt;It’ll all be worth it worth it in the end&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can only tell you what I know&lt;br /&gt;That I need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars have all burned out&lt;br /&gt;You’ll still be burning so bright&lt;br /&gt;Cast me gently into morning for the night has been unkind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-4772223418343110819?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/4772223418343110819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=4772223418343110819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4772223418343110819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/4772223418343110819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/answer-sarah-mclachlan.html' title='Answer, Sarah McLachlan'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-725260961773483826</id><published>2008-07-29T13:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:37:15.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall For You, Secondhand Serenade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Couples first dance!!! Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about tonight's that we’re not fighting &lt;br /&gt;It couldn’t be that we have been this way before &lt;br /&gt;I know you don’t think that I am trying...... &lt;br /&gt;I know you’re wearing thin down to the core.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath &lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that i will fall for you &lt;br /&gt;Over again &lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me change my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I won’t live to see another day &lt;br /&gt;I swear its true &lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;You’re impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I intended &lt;br /&gt;I always swore to you that I would never fall apart &lt;br /&gt;You always thought that I was stronger &lt;br /&gt;I may have failed &lt;br /&gt;But I have loved you from the start &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, But hold your breath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you &lt;br /&gt;Over again &lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me change my mind &lt;br /&gt;Or I won’t live to see another day &lt;br /&gt;I swear it’s true &lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;It’s impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breathe in so deep &lt;br /&gt;Breathe me in &lt;br /&gt;I’m yours to keep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hold onto your words &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause talk is cheap &lt;br /&gt;And remember me tonight &lt;br /&gt;When you’re asleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you &lt;br /&gt;Over again &lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me change my mind &lt;br /&gt;Or I won’t live to see another day &lt;br /&gt;I swear it’s true &lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you &lt;br /&gt;Over again &lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me change my mind &lt;br /&gt;Or I won’t live to see another day &lt;br /&gt;I swear it’s true &lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find &lt;br /&gt;You’re impossible to find&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-725260961773483826?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/725260961773483826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=725260961773483826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/725260961773483826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/725260961773483826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/fall-for-you-secondhand-serenade.html' title='Fall For You, Secondhand Serenade'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-7528593485472339290</id><published>2008-07-29T13:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:17:22.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>18th Floor Balcony, Blue October</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****wedding night!!! &lt;br /&gt;Edward- "Technically I can't ever &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; with you."&lt;br /&gt;Bella- "Very Mature, Edward." &lt;br /&gt;(Eclipse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and I smile&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;To the core&lt;br /&gt;So close that door&lt;br /&gt;Is this happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath is on your hair&lt;br /&gt;I'm unaware&lt;br /&gt;That you opened the blinds and let the city in&lt;br /&gt;God, you held my hand&lt;br /&gt;And we stand&lt;br /&gt;Just taking in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it from the start&lt;br /&gt;So my arms are open wide&lt;br /&gt;Your head is on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;On this 18th floor balcony.&lt;br /&gt;We're both flying away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked about mom's and dad's&lt;br /&gt;About family pasts&lt;br /&gt;Just getting to know where we came from&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts were on display&lt;br /&gt;For all to see&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this is happening to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I raised my hand as if to show you that I was yours&lt;br /&gt;That I was so yours for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I'm so yours for the taking&lt;br /&gt;That's when I felt the wind pick up&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the rail while choking up&lt;br /&gt;These words to say and then you kissed me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the start&lt;br /&gt;So my arms are open wide&lt;br /&gt;Your head is on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;On this 18th floor balcony...&lt;br /&gt;We're both flying away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll try to sleep&lt;br /&gt;To keep you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;'til I can bring you home with me&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And when I do I'll keep you in my... dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the start&lt;br /&gt;So my arms are open wide&lt;br /&gt;Your head is on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;And we're trying so hard not to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;So here we are&lt;br /&gt;On this 18th floor balcony, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the start&lt;br /&gt;My arms are open wide&lt;br /&gt;Your head is on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;No, we're not going to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;On this 18th floor balcony... we're both..&lt;br /&gt;Flying away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-7528593485472339290?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/7528593485472339290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=7528593485472339290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/7528593485472339290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/7528593485472339290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/18th-floor-balcony-blue-october.html' title='18th Floor Balcony, Blue October'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-3870668198632736125</id><published>2008-07-29T13:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:26:22.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love’s Divine, Seal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****better have two songs to commemorate the wedding night! Good thing Bella didn't spontaneously combust leading up to this point!&lt;br /&gt;"And now look what’s become of you! Trying to seduce a vampire."&lt;br /&gt;- Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rainstorm came, over me&lt;br /&gt;And I felt my spirit break&lt;br /&gt;I had lost all of my, belief you see&lt;br /&gt;And realized my mistake&lt;br /&gt;But time threw a prayer, to me&lt;br /&gt;And all around me became still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need love, love's divine&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the rainstorm came sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;And I felt my spirit fly&lt;br /&gt;I had found all of my reality&lt;br /&gt;I realize what it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need love, love's divine&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, don't bet (don't bend), don't break (don't break) &lt;br /&gt;Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake &lt;br /&gt;'Cause love can help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I try to say there's nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;But inside I felt me lying all along&lt;br /&gt;But the message here was plain to see &lt;br /&gt;Believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need love, love's divine&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, don't bet (don't bend), don't break (don't break) &lt;br /&gt;Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake &lt;br /&gt;'Cause love can help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can help me know my name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-3870668198632736125?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/3870668198632736125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=3870668198632736125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3870668198632736125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3870668198632736125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/loves-divine-seal.html' title='Love’s Divine, Seal'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-3782862095195209515</id><published>2008-07-29T13:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:40:49.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Follow You Into the Dark, Deathcab for Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;***** Graduated-check. Married-check. Time for Bella to join the coven as the newest vampire. Go Edward! (I really can't wait to see that arm wrestling match between Bella and Emmett!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love of mine some day you will die&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be close behind&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white&lt;br /&gt;Just our hands clasped so tight&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the hint of a spark&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the NO's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule&lt;br /&gt;I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black&lt;br /&gt;And I held my tongue as she told me&lt;br /&gt;"Son fear is the heart of love"&lt;br /&gt;So I never went back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the NO's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me have seen everything to see&lt;br /&gt;From Bangkok to Calgary&lt;br /&gt;And the soles of your shoes are all worn down&lt;br /&gt;The time for sleep is now&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing to cry about&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll hold each other soon&lt;br /&gt;The blackest of rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Heaven and Hell decide&lt;br /&gt;That they both are satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate the NO's on their vacancy signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's no one beside you&lt;br /&gt;When your soul embarks&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll follow you into the dark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-3782862095195209515?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/3782862095195209515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=3782862095195209515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3782862095195209515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3782862095195209515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-will-follow-you-into-dark-deathcab.html' title='I Will Follow You Into the Dark, Deathcab for Cutie'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-6591209541273717015</id><published>2008-07-29T13:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:44:55.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Me to Life, Evanescence(feat. Paul McCoy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Bella pleading with Edward....fire...pain...&lt;br /&gt;(we asked for it, didn't we?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you see into my eyes like open doors&lt;br /&gt;leading you down into my core&lt;br /&gt;where I’ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold &lt;br /&gt;until you find it there and lead it back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;save me from the nothing I’ve become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that I know what I’m without&lt;br /&gt;you can't just leave me&lt;br /&gt;breathe into me and make me real&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;save me from the nothing I’ve become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;(I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frozen inside without your touch, without your love, darling, only you are the life among the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this time I can't believe I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;kept in the dark but you were there in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems&lt;br /&gt;got to open my eyes to everything&lt;br /&gt;without a thought without a voice without a soul&lt;br /&gt;don't let me die here&lt;br /&gt;there must be something more&lt;br /&gt;bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;(Wake me up)&lt;br /&gt;bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;(I can’t wake up)&lt;br /&gt;before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;(Save me)&lt;br /&gt;save me from the nothing I’ve become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bring me to life)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside &lt;br /&gt;(Bring me to life)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-6591209541273717015?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/6591209541273717015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=6591209541273717015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/6591209541273717015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/6591209541273717015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/bring-me-to-life-evanescencefeat-paul.html' title='Bring Me to Life, Evanescence(feat. Paul McCoy)'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-2409687793577863967</id><published>2008-07-29T13:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:08:12.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Standing By, Jewel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Bella's personal angel is there to help her through the change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the night I'll be watching over you&lt;br /&gt;And all through the night I'll be standing over you&lt;br /&gt;And through bad dreams I'll be right there baby &lt;br /&gt;telling you every thing's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;When you cry I'll be there baby &lt;br /&gt;telling you were never nothing less than beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So don't you worry&lt;br /&gt;I'm you Angel standing by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-2409687793577863967?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/2409687793577863967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=2409687793577863967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2409687793577863967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2409687793577863967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/angel-standing-by-jewel.html' title='Angel Standing By, Jewel'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-3365619571288444728</id><published>2008-07-29T13:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:34:00.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is There Something I Can Do, Five Star Iris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****What? Is this Jacob reminding Bella once again that he thinks she's better off with him? Seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever made the claim that words could ease the pain &lt;br /&gt;Never watched your tears fill up an ocean &lt;br /&gt;Never saw your face, the moment you found out &lt;br /&gt;That you'd have to live without, until heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something' I can do other than being here for you to ease the pain &lt;br /&gt;If I can keep you from falling', falling' down' &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to sound selfish but I feel so helpless &lt;br /&gt;Is it okay if I stay here with you and cry for awhile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever made the claim that words could ease the pain &lt;br /&gt;Never watched you fall apart, never put you back together &lt;br /&gt;When you were broken down, into a million pieces &lt;br /&gt;Scattered on the ground &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something' I can do &lt;br /&gt;What can I say, what can I do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-3365619571288444728?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/3365619571288444728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=3365619571288444728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3365619571288444728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/3365619571288444728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-there-something-i-can-do-five-star.html' title='Is There Something I Can Do, Five Star Iris'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-2375260022946136228</id><published>2008-07-29T13:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:33:05.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Remains the Same, Gavin Rossdale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****She's. A. Married. Vampire... Edward, ever confident, has no problem reminding Jake of this fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times I've seen you standing &lt;br /&gt;Gravity like lunar landing &lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna run till I find you &lt;br /&gt;I shut the world away from here &lt;br /&gt;I drift to you, you're all I hear &lt;br /&gt;As everything we know fades to black &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending &lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I &lt;br /&gt;Had anymore to give &lt;br /&gt;You're pushing me so far &lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you &lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost &lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made &lt;br /&gt;Everything will change &lt;br /&gt;But,love remains the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find a place where we escape &lt;br /&gt;Take you with me for the space &lt;br /&gt;The city buzz sounds just like a fridge &lt;br /&gt;I walk the streets through seven bars &lt;br /&gt;I have to find just where you are &lt;br /&gt;The faces seem to blur &lt;br /&gt;They're all the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending &lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I &lt;br /&gt;Had anymore to give &lt;br /&gt;You're pushing me so far &lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you &lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost &lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made &lt;br /&gt;Everything will change &lt;br /&gt;But love remains the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more to say &lt;br /&gt;So much to be done &lt;br /&gt;Don't you trick me out &lt;br /&gt;We shall overcome &lt;br /&gt;It's all left still to play &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We - we could have had the sun &lt;br /&gt;Could have been inside &lt;br /&gt;Instead we're over here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending &lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending &lt;br /&gt;Too much time too long defending &lt;br /&gt;You and I are done pretending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I &lt;br /&gt;Had anymore to give &lt;br /&gt;You're pushing me so far &lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you &lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost &lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made &lt;br /&gt;Everything will change &lt;br /&gt;Everything will change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, oh I, &lt;br /&gt;I wish this could last forever &lt;br /&gt;I, oh I, &lt;br /&gt;as if this could last forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love remains the same &lt;br /&gt;Love remains the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-2375260022946136228?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/2375260022946136228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=2375260022946136228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2375260022946136228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2375260022946136228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-remains-same-gavin-rossdale.html' title='Love Remains the Same, Gavin Rossdale'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757959246007094911.post-7126518441016189285</id><published>2008-07-29T13:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:32:21.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Monday, Shiny Toy Guns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;***** Jacob shares his feelings of frustration in a jaunty little tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You're someone who ain't mine&lt;br /&gt;But someone that I'll get&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know how&lt;br /&gt;Hard I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To convince myself that I&lt;br /&gt;Can easily forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you left this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Here inside me&lt;br /&gt;One that never fails to find me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;On a rainy Monday&lt;br /&gt;...a feeling inside me&lt;br /&gt;Like the days of summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a rainy Monday&lt;br /&gt;..I feel it inside me&lt;br /&gt;In the hopes of one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't lie&lt;br /&gt;I still can't say that I&lt;br /&gt;Admit we went too far&lt;br /&gt;And you won't see me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I really wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Could forget the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you left this feeling here inside me&lt;br /&gt;The battle in my mind still fights me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that you're not beside me&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel you shine inside of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-7126518441016189285?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/7126518441016189285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Tremble For My Beloved, Collective Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*****Edward and Bella contemplate a future of wedded vampire bliss together, chasing mountain lions and other big game. And yes, she beat Emmett in arm wrestling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hour has begun&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes have now opened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a world where madness craves&lt;br /&gt;To a world where hopes enslaved&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’ll tremble for my love always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your windows, opened wide&lt;br /&gt;Your innocence takes flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a world where madness craves&lt;br /&gt;To a world where hopes enslaved&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’ll tremble for my love always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a world where madness craves&lt;br /&gt;It’s a world where hopes enslaved&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I tremble for my love always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a world where madness craves&lt;br /&gt;It’s a world where hopes enslaved&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I tremble for you, love, always&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4757959246007094911-2264789346766499921?l=biteheralready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/feeds/2264789346766499921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4757959246007094911&amp;postID=2264789346766499921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2264789346766499921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4757959246007094911/posts/default/2264789346766499921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biteheralready.blogspot.com/2008/07/tremble-for-my-beloved-collective-soul.html' title='Tremble For My Beloved, Collective Soul'/><author><name>mmclarkfam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
