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Our 31 days of blogging continues with a hello from the studio.

Love, love, love…

-j&k-

I can’t figure you out
Can’t figure you out
Tell me what you’re all about
Can’t understand when the words are unsaid
Do you think with your heart
Or with your head
I can’t figure you out
Can’t figure you out
Tell me what you’re all about

Don’t have the time
To analyze
Just wanna know
If it’s wrong or if it’s right
Don’t wanna waste my time
Trying to read your mind
Just wanna know if it’s wrong
Or if it’s right

You and I
You and I
Is it right

You and I
You and I
Is it right

(c) JillandKate, 2011.

We put together a little video from our photo shoot this summer. Hope you like it!

-j&k

THE BASEMENT

I need you

More than I thought I did

I am empty

I have nothing to give

But it’s not about me

This life that I live

So I need you

More than I thought I did

I miss you

More than I knew I would

I am lonely

And misunderstood

It’s not a race

But I’d run if I could

Cause I miss you

More than I knew I would

I love you

With all that I am

Why you love me

I don’t understand

It’s overwhelming

But I’ll fight ’til the end

Cause I love you

With all that I am

I love you

With all that I am

With all that I am

(c) J. Pickering, K. Rapier, 2005.

Yet again, this curly haired kid steals our hearts. We wanna be friends.

This is what we do every morning in our house:

This is straight from the car on a roadtrip from Nashville to Chicago. We wrote and recorded it somewhere between Kentucky and Indiana…fun times!

I CAN’T REMEMBER WHAT IT’S LIKE

Closing another hotel door
Drop bags on another patterned floor
I’ve seen this city once or twice
I’m sure

It’s all about me and I’m
Missing friends and losing time
Or am I losing friends while I’m gone this time
I’m not sure

What’s it like in your 9-5
While I’m chasing skies, earning miles
Are you counting down to Saturday night?
I can’t remember what it’s like
I can’t remember what it’s like

I hang a sign that says please come back
While you step out on your welcome mat
If isolation has a cost I know
The price of that

It’s all I could ever do
To go against the grain
And if I wanted to
I’d never stop
But it can’t hurt to ask

What’s it like in your 9-5
While I’m chasing skies, earning miles
Are you counting down to Saturday night?
I can’t remember what it’s like
I can’t remember what it’s like

38000 miles high
Flying right over your life
I can’t remember what it’s like
I can’t remember what it’s like