I never knew Vanessa Carlton's first album was so orgasmic. Ok, maybe that was a slight exaggeration, but YOWZA, that's some fucking awesome bunch of songs. Piano, rock and roll, melody, PIANO, guitars and that sweet, deliciously drown-able voice of hers.
I can just imagine those lipstick hugged lips, parting open to reveal rows of smooth, soft white teeth; then those pearls would part too, and chords and words would roll off that talented tongue of hers in sync with the tune that her fingers play dancing across the keys of her piano.
Black, black, white, black, white white white. I see a red door and I want it painted black.
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black.
Now listening to: "Paint it Black" Vanessa Carlton.
