It's just a smudge
But what it becomes
In his hands
Curving and sweeping
Rising and reaching
I could feel what he was feeling
Lines like these have got to be
An architect's dream

• — Kate Bush

Sending you forget me nots
To help me to remember
Baby please forget me not
I want you to remember

• — Patrice Rushen

So, who am I? Come on: ask me, I dare you
So, who am I? Come on: question me, if you care to
And why not try to interrogate this apparition?

I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition…

• — Ian Anderson
  
• Lost in Crowds

​Let me wrap myself around you;
you'll show me how you see it.
And when you come back in from nowhere
do you ever think of me?
— The Killers
​

Blue moon you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own

Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for 
Someone I really could care for

• — Billie Holiday

​I know the other girlies wanna wear expensive things
Like diamond rings
But I don't wanna be the puppet that you're playing on a string
This queen don't need a king
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty

• — Daya

Like a flower waiting to bloom
Like a light bulb in a dark room
I'm just sittin' here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on

• — Norah Jones
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Squeaky swings and tall grass
The longest shadows ever cast
The waters warm and children swim
We frolicked about in our summer skin
I don't recall a single care
Just greenery and humid air
Then Labor Day came and went
And we shed what was left of our summer skin.
 - Death Cab for Cutie
​

​Pink like the lips around your…
Maybe...
Pink like the skin that's under, baby
Pink where it's deepest inside, crazy
Pink beyond forest and thighs
Pink like the secrets you hide…
Maybe…

• — Janelle Monáe