Disc 1:
1. This Guy's In Love With You
2. You Call It Fate
3. I Ain't Going Nowhere, Baby
4. Missus Perfect
5. Marry You
6. Madly In Love With You
7. Hidden Agenda
8. I Thought I Had It Bad (Til I Met You)
Disc 2:
1. Not That Many
2. Rely On Me Instead
3. Misunderstood
4. A Mess Like You
5. The Garden
6. Highschool Politics
7. Dancing On The Borderline
8. You Have Been Loved
9. Pillow
SONG
GUITARS
Acoustic guitar:
Tanglewood TW115 ST-CE
Electric guitar:
Fender Stratocaster American Special
Not that many see you, like I do. Not that many see you, like I do. You feel as if we lose track of life There's only so much I can do Not that many see you, like I do Your patience and your heart of gold There's only so much I can do
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I know you know a lot of stuff about me BNL without the THE Stuffed animals from old to new Now do you really need me to? |
MOTIVATION
When my relationship was more and more in shambles I'd get involved in the weirdest fights about nothing in particular. My fiancee got involved in fights with her mom and dad as well, convincing her I wasn't right for her simply because I called them on their behavior, something not many apart from her grandmother did. And since they can't handle criticism at all I from now on was considered the worst thing that could have ever happened to their family, even though I was their only friend who was honest to them, unlike most of the rest of the company they kept. I came over to America in November when they had managed to convince my fiancee that I could no longer be trusted and she not knowing what to do with the relationship anymore. From the moment I landed and we saw eachother again it was obvious there was still an "us". We went back to her dorm which was a depressing place that would only bring her down even more. Back home, in the middle of another totally irrational fight I told her I'd written a song like this. I kept trying to convince her that the life her parents wanted her to live was not the life to go for, especially considering how her mom and dad were at odds with eachother but pretended to be on the same page. Because, you know, what you don't acknowledge isn't there, right? Even though she was constantly picking arguments with me, I still kept seeing the good in her, and once I played her this song on Skype, she broke down and cried her eyes out. All of it is written in the way I saw her, and not in the way she saw herself. Her worries about her GPA, her remembering pointless details about trucks (one of my hobbies) I talked about, my fascination with Batman, it was all these things that I wished she focussed on instead of trying to see something negative in something she'd loved before. |
EXPLANATION
"I see you lay your food out on your scale" refers to my fiancee struggling to keep the weight off. She hated this about herself, and tried to lose weight in every way possible by excersizing in the gym a lot, a thing that really paid off. She wasn't fat, wasn't addicted to McDonald's food, she really tried. She also had this scale on which she weighed the food to make sure she'd not get too much, and I admired this much dedication. There were all these little things she hated about herself that I liked, I thought it made her the woman I loved, and once I was back home I wrote this one. We were more fighting than having normal, fun conversations as everything from now on was about how her parents rated the relationship, and them trying everything they could to make sure she'd break up with me. "If he shows up at your graduation, we won't be there" and more things like that. |