Baker, baker...

make me whole again... No one describes this kind of mood like Tori does - she is our queen!:)





The quality isn't the greatest but it still portrays the song's message. Savour.


These are the meaningful lyrics:


Baker, baker, baking a cake, make me a day, make me whole again.
And I wonder what's in a day, what's in your cakes this time.
I guess you heard he's gone to LA. He says that behind my eyes I'm hiding.
And he tells me I pushed him away, that my hearts been hard to find.

Here. There must be something here. There must be something here... here...

Baker, baker, can you explain if truly his heart was made of icing.
And I wonder how mine could taste. Maybe we could change his mind.
I know you're late for your next parade. You came to make sure that I'm not running.
Well, I ran from him in all kinds of ways, guess it was his turn this time.

Time. Thought I'd made friends with time. Thought we'd be flying... maybe not this time.

Baker, baker, baking a cake, make me a day, make me whole again.
And I wonder if he's okay, if you see him say 'hi.'

"Volcano" by Damien Rice...

...is my new favourite song! It just is - describing so many relationships with their true nature.



These are the wonderful describing lyrics...

Don't hold yourself like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth, and back
And that's all I need
Don't build your world around
Volcanoes melt you down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea

Don't throw yourself like that
In front of me
I kissed your mouth, your back
Is that all you need?
Don't drag my love around
Volcanoes melt me down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask

What I give to you is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding
what I really need is what makes me bleed
But like a new disease, Lord, she's still too young to treat
Volcanoes melt you down

She's still too young +what iam to you+you do not need+is not real
I kissed your mouth
You do not need me