Wednesday, 10 October 2012
The Streets - Dry Your Eyes Mate Lyrics
In one single moment your whole life can turn around, I stand there for a minute staring straight into the ground.
Looking to the left slightly then looking back down the world feels like its caved in proper sorry frown.
Please let me show you how we could only just be for us, I can change and I can grow or we can adjust. The wicked thing about us is we always have trust.
We can even have an open relationship if we must.
I look at her, she stares almost straight back at me but her eyes glaze over like she's looking straight through me.
Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity, when they opened up she's lookin down at her feet.
[Chorus]
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now, its over.
So then I moved my hand off and down by my side, shaking, my life is crashing before my eyes.
I turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies, touched the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh.
Because I can't imagine my life without you and me, there's things I can't imagine doing, things I can't imagine seeing.
It weren't supposed to be easy, surely, please please, I'm begging, please.
She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested she wraps her fingers around mine with the softness she's blessed with.
She peels away my fingers looks at me and then gestures, by pushing my hand away to my chest from hers.
[Chorus]
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now, its over.
I know in the past I've found it hard to say, telling you things but not telling you straight. But the more I pull on your hand the more you pull away.
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now.
Looking to the left slightly then looking back down the world feels like its caved in proper sorry frown.
Please let me show you how we could only just be for us, I can change and I can grow or we can adjust. The wicked thing about us is we always have trust.
We can even have an open relationship if we must.
I look at her, she stares almost straight back at me but her eyes glaze over like she's looking straight through me.
Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity, when they opened up she's lookin down at her feet.
[Chorus]
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now, its over.
So then I moved my hand off and down by my side, shaking, my life is crashing before my eyes.
I turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies, touched the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh.
Because I can't imagine my life without you and me, there's things I can't imagine doing, things I can't imagine seeing.
It weren't supposed to be easy, surely, please please, I'm begging, please.
She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested she wraps her fingers around mine with the softness she's blessed with.
She peels away my fingers looks at me and then gestures, by pushing my hand away to my chest from hers.
[Chorus]
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now, its over.
I know in the past I've found it hard to say, telling you things but not telling you straight. But the more I pull on your hand the more you pull away.
Dry your eyes mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up.
There's plenty more fish in the sea.
Dry your eyes mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts, but you've got to walk away now.
Thursday, 4 October 2012
E-mail to owners of the song
I decided I wanted to use the song, Dry Your Eyes by The Streets for my music video. This video gave me ideas of how and where to film whilst complying with Goodwin's 6 conventions using the resources available to me. However I needed to obtain permission to use the song from the owners of the rights to the song.
679 Artists - a part of the main distributor - Warner Music group
As this group holds the rights to the song I need to request permission to use the song in order to avoid any copyright issues, so I sent this E-mail.
To 679 Artists,
I am an A level media student and for my coursework project for this year I am required to shoot a music video. Looking at the criteria I have decided what song would work best for me and you own the rights to that song.
Therefore I request permission to use the following song for my coursework piece.
Dry Your Eyes - by The Streets
My video would be used for educational purposes only and would not damage the brand label in any way. It would be much appreciated if you could give me permission to use this song for my video.
Sincerely,
Jacob Paul
679 Artists - a part of the main distributor - Warner Music group
As this group holds the rights to the song I need to request permission to use the song in order to avoid any copyright issues, so I sent this E-mail.
To 679 Artists,
I am an A level media student and for my coursework project for this year I am required to shoot a music video. Looking at the criteria I have decided what song would work best for me and you own the rights to that song.
Therefore I request permission to use the following song for my coursework piece.
Dry Your Eyes - by The Streets
My video would be used for educational purposes only and would not damage the brand label in any way. It would be much appreciated if you could give me permission to use this song for my video.
Sincerely,
Jacob Paul
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