These strange metallic voices. Gleaming white and breeding light. Delve under your brow. Delve under my brow. Folding, unfolding. . They whisper colors.
Sometimes, I wonder if anything is real... Nothing.. everything.. something... Sometimes, I wonder if anything is real... Nothing.. everything.. something...
yea just turn me up a little bit. i aint doin all that extra shit today i aint for none. its gonna be a long summer. . i just opened up for fab and they stalled on me.
Look where we are now. We can't see each other. We can't sense each other pain. Or hold out hands to touch fingers hold. . It's as if our seas have walls.
You change from winter to the spring while I am sleeping. Beneath these apple trees of sorrow grown for me. I read the letters in your pocket, they say you're starving now.
Boy, you're one of a kind in your way. But you just don't taste that now. Let your candies all spill on the ground. And she'll follow them with her mouth.
7 in the morning got a wake up look like my name. I have a bath and oil my skin, my hair done like a lions mane.. My corsets laced up nice and tight..
My secret wish ...in this sacred place. Is to relinquish needs. The great constant is perpetual change. So when we leave, as we know we will. Some of us remains, consecrated and unchanged.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.
And it only takes a moment. To step outside and let the rain. Kiss your pain away. And surrender it to the sun. Cause the world is still spinning around.
There's nothing for us. In this one horse town. You make your own luck. In a one horse town. We live in a place they forgot to go down. How many escape from a one horse town.