Billy Jean's blog

How many people can say that they have had the opportunity to study abroad for a semester in another country? How about in 3 countries? Well, that is the adventure I am hoping to embark upon during the spring semester at the college I am attending. Our comparitve politics course is taking an 18 day excursion to Thailand, Vietnam, and Cambodia.  Read More »

You know that feeling you get when you finally find someone who completes you? Who makes you feel special and alive?  Read More »

Friday, June 11th, 2004
9:29 pm HONEST WITH ME

LOOK AT ME
TELL ME PLEASE
WHAT DO YOU SEE?

I CANT HIDE
CANT DENY
WHATS ALL INSIDE?

WANTING YOU
HOW YOU DO
NOT LOVE ME TOO

I’M CRYING
STOPPED TRYING
WHY THIS FIGHTING?

CHORUS: CANT WE JUST GO ON
LIVING ONE DAY AT A TIME
CANT I JUST BE
MYSELF AROUND YOU HERE?
I NEED AN ANSWER NOW
THINKING ABOUT IT ALL THE TIME  Read More »

Tuesday, June 15th, 2004
4:49 pm Rollercoaster
Rollercoaster
written by: Bianca Sander
Rythm arranged by: Bianca Sander

How do you know love when you see it
if you've never seen it before?
How can you feel love's warm hands
when you're still left out in the cold?
What if love never comes to you
would you go search for it?

CHORUS: Love is so confusing  Read More »

Wednesday, August 18th, 2004
6:31 pm A Better Place

there's lives on the side of the road
and blood pouring into the streets
there's people without homes
and nothing on the table to eat
our world is falling apart
nothing but murder and lies
there's poisons in our households
and its killing our blue skies

(chorus)if we all pitched in a little
and if we all gave in a little  Read More »

Sunday, September 26th, 2004
8:19 pm Towards the Sun

Climbing higher
up a neverending hill
we keep on climbing
even if some lack the will
left then a right
we slowly try to reach
the air is thinning
and its getting hard to breathe

Driving further towards the sun
we're heading to the light, one by one
all awaiting for eternity
when the chains are pushed away  Read More »

November 16th, 2004
False Life

You left your fingerprints at the door
You came inside, but you weren’t anymore
The history that is you was only yours to hold
But your identity has changed
It’s made you hard and cold.

The footsteps we made on the sand
Have sifted to form some other shoe
And the hand I once held in my hand
No longer feels like you
Touch is so hard and cold.  Read More »

Tuesday, November 16th, 2004
6:16 pm IF I HOLD ON

How did you get on my mind
You make my crazy, think bout you all the time
You’re not here, but I can hear you in my ear
Telling me thoughts that don’t seem so clear
Your like the devil ling’ring over my shoulder
You tell me don’t worry it’s over
But I can still feel the scars on my face  Read More »