Our 31 days of blogging continues with a hello from the studio.
Love, love, love…
-j&k-
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.
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