tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104232412011-04-21T17:30:18.178-07:00A collection of my original songs.Alanna Eganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11970621223249960448noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10423241.post-1127485945229924662005-09-23T07:30:00.000-07:002005-09-23T07:32:25.240-07:00when will it be<br />too late for me<br />and when will i know<br />if i've been saved<br />i don't need no superhero<br />all i need is you to be here<br />telling me it's gonna be alright<br />yeah yeah<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10423241-112748594522992466?l=alannaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alanna Eganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11970621223249960448noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10423241.post-1106783287391972052005-01-26T15:37:00.000-08:002005-01-26T15:48:07.390-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">autumn leaves are changing <br />falling just like me and you <br />lost to each other <br />they fall with nothing left to do <br />tomorrow will be just the same <br />no one who knows or understands the pain <br /> <br />we're lost <br />with no hope of being found <br />we hold each other <br />there's no one else around <br />yeah we're lost <br />who will save us <br />we turned our backs on everyone <br />and they turned their backs on us <br /> <br />how did it end up this way <br />what went wrong <br />did anything go wrong at all <br />maybe this was God's plan <br />we learned a lesson <br />at least i hope we did <br />everyone is thinking now <br />what could never be said <br /> <br />we're lost <br />with no hope of being found <br />we hold each other <br />there's no one else around <br />yeah we're lost <br />who will save us <br />we turned our backs on everyone <br />and they turned their backs on us <br /> <br />when tomorrow comes along <br />nothing will have changed <br />the pain will go on hurting <br />and the sun will set again <br />this darkness will last forever <br />time has stopped <br />your image in my mind <br />everything it blocks <br /> <br />and we're lost <br />with no hope of being found <br />we hold each other <br />there's no one else around <br />yeah we're lost <br />who will save us <br />we turned our backs on everyone <br />and they turned their backs on us <br />yeah we're lost <br />who will save us <br />we turned our backs on everyone <br />and they turned their backs on us</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10423241-110678328739197205?l=alannaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alanna Eganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11970621223249960448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10423241.post-1106782007415759722005-01-26T15:18:00.000-08:002005-01-26T15:28:35.823-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">she plays her life <br />the broken record spinning <br />and she starts to cry <br />her voice fading out <br />it's the music <br />that tears her apart <br />but keeps her going <br />when she can't figure it out <br /> <br />in her dreams <br />everything turns out right <br />when she's dreaming <br />she doesn't have to fight <br />she dreams <br />and you're there beside her <br />to guide her <br />back home <br /> <br />she takes your hand <br />and you lead her away <br />to a place <br />where life is fair <br />she hides away <br />wanting to stay forever <br />but she knows deep down <br />reality is calling <br /> <br />in her dreams <br />everything turns out right <br />when she's dreaming <br />she doesn't have to fight <br />she dreams <br />and you're there beside her <br />to guide her <br />back home <br /> <br />she plays her life <br />the broken record spinning <br />and she starts to cry <br />her voice fading out <br />it's the music <br />inside of her soul <br />keeps her going <br />though she doesn't know how <br /> <br />in her dreams <br />everything turns out right <br />when she's dreaming <br />she doesn't have to fight <br />she dreams <br />and you're there beside her <br />to guide her <br />to guide her <br />back home </span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10423241-110678200741575972?l=alannaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alanna Eganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11970621223249960448noreply@blogger.com0