Here are two more songs that my sister and i wrote. comments wanted.

You've Ruined Me
Dedicated to Bella & Edward in "New Moon".


Photographs, beneath the floorboards
You've ruined me for anyone else.
How can I go on?

There's no reason to try anymore,
When no one else can ever be you.
Boxed-up memories,
Even surrounded as they are by drywall and plaster,
They escape and return to me.


There's a gaping hole in my heart,
Where you used to be,
There's a gaping hole in my life,
Where you used to be
And it's a wound will never heal.


Whenever I hear that song
Or see that car drive by at nine each night,
Whenever I wear that shirt
You loved me so much, and I can't help but
Think of you, and how you've
Ruined me for anyone else.
How can I go on?
There's no reason to try anymore,
When no one else can ever be you.

Holed up in my room,
Don't want to leave the house today
Or all week, or all month, or all year.

There's a gaping hole in my heart
Where you used to be.
There's a gaping hole in my life
Where you used to be
And it's a wound will never heal.

Cherish night and dread the morning,
Don't wanna leave the house today
Or all week, or all month or all year,
Or all week, or all month, or all year
It's a wound will never heal.

Cherish night and dread the morning,
Don't wanna leave the house today
Or all week, or all month or all year,
Or all week, or all month, or all year
It's a wound will never heal.
It's a wound will never heal.

Soup du Jour
©2007 all rights reserved

and another

The Only Thing I Wanna Do
M. Dizzle and Soup du Jour

The only thing that I wanna do,
Is sit around and be with you.
I just want to be here,
Stopping your tears,
And it’s the only thing that I wanna do.

When we sit around, eating fondue,
I just want to sit and talk with you.
We need to take the time,
And see through the grime,
And it's the only thing that I wanna do.

We gotta stop, listen, sit here and think,
We gotta stop, look, we're on the brink,
We gotta stop, listen, sit here and think,
We gotta stop, drop, when we here the clink,
Of our chains.

Because we're both married, but we are in love,
I gotta say stop, and we're getting' out of this glove,
I gotta stop, and think,
Without the drink,
And it's the only thing that I wanna do.

We gotta stop, listen, sit here and think,
We gotta stop, look, we're on the brink,
We gotta stop, listen, sit here and think,
We gotta stop, drop, when we here the clink,
Of our chains.
We gotta stop, drop, when we here the clink,
Of our chains.

Soup du Jour
©2007 all rights reserved

I hope you like them

Mike