Disclaimed.
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Silence. It blanketed the room. House knew if he spoke, tried to explain those songs or give their titles, he knew he would lose it. He knew he would break. He needed to keep making music. Music was all that would ever matter. He forced himself on.
"When
you try your best, but you don't succeed
When you get what you
want, but not what you need
When you feel so tired, but you can't
sleep
Stuck in reverse"
Pretty
faced Cameron leaned forward in her seat. Allowing herself to get
completely wrapped up in the melody. She found just listening gave
her a sense of peace and helped staunch the tears flowing from the
memory of her husband. She knew he would want her to find love.
That had always been the idea when they got married. But she still
felt guilty falling for a man who clearly was not interested. "And
the tears come streaming down your face Lights will guide you home,
When you lose something
you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could
it be worse?"
And ignite
your bones,
And I will try to fix you,"
Foreman
knuckled his eye before the tear could fall. Everywhere he looked he
saw his mother. A woman so perfect in every way, yet totally lost
within her own mind. Part of him felt she could never truly love him
like a son, because she had forgotten so much. So many fights when
he was younger. But she always put up with it, put up with him. He
would run away claiming he would never come back, and when he walked
through the door a couple days later, head hung in shame, gnawing on
his lip, there on the table would be a hot plate with his favorite
food. All was forgiven. Hopefully he loved her enough for both of
them, though sometimes it did feel pointless. "High
up above or down below Lights
will guide you home
When you're too in love to let it go
But
if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix
you"
Chase
was astonished. The songs had crawled down his throat and stolen his
words. It was as if they were inside of him, listening to who he
was, instead of the other way around. He thought for a moment he had
lost his mind. But truly, he knew House had only borrowed it for a
moment. This feeling of arrested lucidity was only for the night,
though Chase wished it could last longer. He felt almost drunk on
emotion. For the first time ever, Chase felt within his soul, a
night like this would not happen again for the people in this room.
Whether it was a trick of his own mind, the haze of alcohol draped
lazily over him or there was truly magic in the air, he knew it would
not happen again. "Tears
stream down your face Tears
stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot
replace
Tears stream down on your face
And I
I promise you I will learn from my
mistakes
Tears stream down on your face
And I"
Cuddy
almost wanted to smile. Tears glazed over her blue eyes. She hadn't
seen passion like this come from him in so long. It gave her hope.
More hope than she had possessed in a long time. "Lights
will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix
you"
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"Fix You" Coldplay
