Think About You Guns N Roses Lyrics Novels & Stories

I'm not here to fuck around. I'm here to fuck it up. We're in the middle of one of our ballbusters, "Thought You'd Start to Care", which has one of our jam sections and, boy, are we flying tonight. My fingers are flying across the neck of my guitar and I'm sweating like hell, hair dripping, t-shirt sticking to my back. I lift my eyes to check on Holden. He's on his feet at the keyboard, totally lost in the sauce. I smile to myself.

Thomas looked at me, his expression complicated. "I want to keep Vivian around. This life is full of violence and bloodshed. I'm exhausted. Vivian is like a window to me, allowing me to get some fresh air amongst all this bloodshed. She makes me feel that I can just be a normal man sometimes and live a normal life." I didn't rush to respond. I set the gun aside and lit a cigarette.

I don't think they'd understand it, no I don't think they would accept me, no I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you And it hurts like hell Yeah it hurts like hell Dreams fight with machines Inside my head like adversaries Come wrestle me free Clean from the war Your heart fits like a key Into the lock on the wall I turn it over, I turn it over But I can't escape I turn it over, I turn it over I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you And it hurts like hell -Cut by Plumb I’m not a stranger No, I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore A fragile

"of course. He's my personal doctor." "Yeah, he told me." "I thought you got lost or something. We were all waiting for you to come and perform another song." "I'm tired, I cannot perform anything again." "Aww, come on.." Keane pouted, "pweety please?" "No." "Please with cherry on top?"

The bullets Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying It'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying Have the time of your life Breaking through the atmosphere And things are pretty good from here Remember everything will be alright We can meet again somewhere Somewhere far away from here We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from

Because I know that I shouldn't, it is not good for me. Hm, we keep this love in this photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts were never broken And time's forever frozen still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home. My eyes were closed, it looks like he want to say something? And what's with the emotions in his voice was breathtaking, perfect! In fact beyond perfection, the rhythm he was playing on guitar was something else.

Try me with your best weapon, Break me with your strongest blow, Stab me with your sharpest knife, Make me bleed till you heart enraptures. Keep repeating till you leave nothing of me Till I am brought down to ashes. But when you stop, When your hands worn out, When your happiness reaches the seventh cloud. Then will I play my Ace. Then will be my time to rise. To rise from my own ashes. Then will be my time to bring you as down as high you went.

M-My heart---! I used to want to be Living like there's only me But now I spend my time Thinking 'bout a way to get you off my mind (Yeah you!) I used to be so tough Never really gave enough And then you caught my eye Giving me the feeling of a lightning strike "Yeah you!" I gasped when rose petals starts raining on us. It's coming from above! Red, white, pink, yellow, orange coloured petals! O-Oh my gosh! I-Is he for real!?

Changing what used to be Just so you can let me call you mine. Because the reason for my roses is you.... I'm sorry if I'm being indiscreet It's just that there's something inside of me that blossoms every day in front of you... Trying to paint you every day... Wishing you can see the perfection within you Shining through the constellations... That's why I need you to be here... You are the reason for my days Changing what I used to be Just so you can let me call you mine....! Because the reason for my roses is you...!

"To be honest Seven, I think you shouldn't be in that gang anymore. I know that you said that you're all protecting the community but, I just don't trust it." "Gang?" He looked down at the tattoos that covered his arms and shoulder. He had forgotten about them and the gang. "Oh, right." "Something could happen to you when your men aren't around to protect you." "I can take care of myself." Am I the leader now? He thought to himself. "What if something happens to me?" She asked as she ran her hand through his silky black hair. "I'd never let that happen. They would have to kill me first." "Seven..." She began but with a sigh she quickly changed her mind and changed the subject. "Okay, I'll be