{"id":1415,"date":"2004-10-10T23:49:00","date_gmt":"2004-10-11T06:49:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/wordpress\/?p=1415"},"modified":"2004-10-10T23:49:00","modified_gmt":"2004-10-11T06:49:00","slug":"song-idea","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/uncategorized\/song-idea","title":{"rendered":"song idea.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last blackberries of the summer<br \/>\nBittersweat, like my memory<br \/>\nA time to push things forward<br \/>\nA time to let things be<br \/>\nI build forward from each moment<br \/>\nLooking up into october skies<br \/>\nTime to lay this dream down to rest<br \/>\nIt hurts, like all goodbyes<\/p>\n<p>(chorus) <\/p>\n<p>But there&#8217;s a time to turn backwards<br \/>\nAnd a time to look ahead<br \/>\nTaste the last drops of sunshine<br \/>\nKill the ghosts in my head<\/p>\n<p>Last kisses from a lover<br \/>\nBittersweet, like all we see<br \/>\nTouch etched forever in motion<br \/>\nLove&#8217;s sweet sweat in memory<br \/>\nTurn to face the horizen<br \/>\nOf the things still left undone<br \/>\nWish her happiness forever<br \/>\nAnd wish me healing, for the next one..<\/p>\n<p>(chorus)<\/p>\n<p>First smile from a new friend<br \/>\nKnow it&#8217;s time to open up and fly<br \/>\nMy life will move ever onwards<br \/>\nHard as it is to say goodbye<br \/>\nWith each new face I encounter<br \/>\nI fear the loss of my past<br \/>\nBut my true friends always come around<br \/>\nLove is the only thing that lasts<\/p>\n<p>(bridge)<\/p>\n<p>Until we die<br \/>\nNo need to say goodbye<br \/>\nSometimes have to hide our faces<br \/>\nSometimes hurts too much try<br \/>\nUntil tomorrow<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll be standing in the rain<br \/>\nSun sets on this love<br \/>\nBut I can hold up..<br \/>\nAnd I can learn to love again..<\/p>\n<p>(chorus)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last blackberries of the summer Bittersweat, like my memory A time to push things forward A time to let things be I build forward from each moment Looking up into october skies Time to lay this dream down to rest It hurts, like all goodbyes (chorus) But there&#8217;s a time to turn backwards And a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1415"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1415"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1415\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1415"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1415"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1415"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}