Mrs.Doubtfire (1993)

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Mrs.Doubtfire (1993)
BECOMING JANE (2007) dir. Julian Jarrold
The Wizard Of Oz (1939) dir. Victor Fleming
(November 29, 1976 – August 28, 2020)
‘Cuz baby I’m a trip wire
And you’re a land mine,
But I thought you had said
That we’d always be fine
Heat wave. Macleans Magazine. August 1, 1954. Cover art. Internet Archive
It’s the heat, I swear
Don’t take it personally
But how could I not
When you say it so accusatory?
I promise to listen
When it comes to you
But don’t go around
Making me feel like a fool
Words have real meaning
And you can’t take it back
Maybe next time you can
Try a different tact
I thought this was different
I thought this was right
I don’t want to go now
But I better call it a night
The cracks have surfaced
The tears caught in my throat
I can feel it inside me, I know
I’m about to choke
Try to get some sleep
Don’t go to bed upset
Pretend you won’t wake up
Filled with regret
Nothing has changed
But everything has
I don’t know how to love
And I may never again
I thought this was different
I thought this was right
I don’t want to go now
But I better call it a night
You told me I was your dream girl
And it was all I ever wanted to be
But it proved a title hard to live up to
I knew you’d soon get tired of me
Passionate kisses up against the bark of a tree
Falling in love under the California stars
Whispered promises and stolen glances
Slowly healing all of my scars
Things just kept getting better and better
Is this the love story of my dreams?
Now you say the pressure is too great
I hope it doesn’t rip apart at the seams
Let's live in this world we’ve created
A shelter from the storm on our own
For now, escape into this fantasy with me
I’ll be there when we slam back into reality
The world has descended into madness
I’m afraid you’re not seeing me at my best
But maybe that’s a sign this will actually work out
Maybe it’s all been some kind of a test
I don’t know what tomorrow brings
I’ve been trying this new thing of living for today
Don’t think too much about it, baby
Just promise me you’ll always stay
Let's live in this world we’ve created
A shelter from the storm on our own
Just escape into the fantasy with me
I’ll be there when we slam back into reality
Children were playing in the field nearby
Their shrieks muffled by the crashing of waves
Sea salt air danced all around us
We were both looking for some kind of escape
You pulled me down, and on top of you
“Don’t move, I need the perfect shot.”
Lying under the sunlit tree together
Once you start, I’m afraid I cannot stop
But questions and fears spin around in my head
I’m getting dizzy from my own paranoia again
You keep telling me, let’s just wait and see
When I tell you I love you, please believe me
We drove down to the beach after I ruined things
Why do I always need to keep score?
We were tip-toeing on jagged rocks
I slipped and there was blood on the shore
But you delicately cleaned my cuts,
And told me I would be okay
I must’ve actually believed you that time
Because I went and got carried away
Then the questions and fears started spinning around in my head
I’m getting dizzy from my own paranoia again
You keep telling me, let’s just wait and see
When I tell you I love you, please believe me
We watched the sunset by the cliff side
The perfect end to our perfect day
And when we drove home that night
I still felt like there was so much to say
So I’ll write these thoughts in my notes app
Maybe it’ll be a song or poem someday
We can try to talk about it sometime
Maybe I’ll actually convince you to stay
But the questions and fears are always going to be spinning in my head
Will you catch me when I’m dizzy from my own paranoia again?
You keep telling me, let’s just wait and see
When I tell you I love you, please believe me
I believe you
I believe that you love me
I thought that I was broken
That id never love again
It was just a game I was sick of playing
Unlovable until the end
Too many open wounds
From battles won and lost
Trauma settled over me
It wasn’t worth the cost
I was told I was like a hurricane
Creating fear in my giant wake
But anger had never been my problem
It was fear that placed its stake
All the things he said he hated about me
You don’t seem to mind at all
I can take it, honey, you say to me
I will catch you when you fall
Pierrot le Fou (1965) dir. Jean-Luc Godard
The Way We Were (1973) dir. Sydney Pollack
Rear Window (1954) dir. Alfred Hitchcock
“Search for the Cuspidoria” (1955) by Carl Barks
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