Tomorrow is gonna make you cry. It's gonna to make you kneel. Before it breaks you from inside. Still pressing on, arm over arm. . Still trying to get both feet back onto the ground.
So sad that you took it so badly. And acted so madly. So scared. Like a baby by the morning. With sunlight unfolding. Your eyes have turned red. And are holding me.
I know you're tired of wakin' up on the floor. Pushed to the edge with nothin' heavy to hold. Usin' your clothes as a blanket and a bed. Holdin' your hands just to lay your head..
Feels like a ghost here in this room. Not the kind that rides a saddle in a costume. All around me, all around you. In from the window for a drag of your perfume.
Come back babybird. With your dirty wings in tatters. Come home where you belong. Nobody knows you better. Now bring back your velvet heart. And we'll make you brand new feathers.
I can't let go. I'm addicted to your torture. I'm a prisoner to the pain. Although you're gone. All the misery remains. . I did my best. Everyday just keeping busy.
Save your breath,. No need to tell me you're my friend. I'm not gonna fall for that. Again. . This human heart,. How many times can it be torn. Before a superhero is born.
I never thought that you and I would ever meet again,. I mourn the loss of you sometimes and pray for peace within,. The word "distraught" cannot describe how my heart has been,.
My face show no emotion. The mind of an animal. Behind human eyes. Restrained with a rope. Crudely tied to wrist and ankles. Eyes jellied from chemical injections.
Take my sorrow and my sin. I will run into your arms again. Hold me, father. Once again my tears are dried. By your perfect love that's river-wide. Overflowing.
It's every day. I'm in this place. I feel this way. I feel the same. . It's every day. I'm in this place. I feel this way. I feel the same. . Is it all inside my head.
she was the one. who caught the bouquet. the night of her best friend's wedding day. . she was the one. who caught the bouquet. a token that God must want it that way.
I said it didn't matter. Thought I'd go on home. Try to make the matter make some sense. So I slept on it some. Yeah I thought it over. Hard to know where it all went.
My heart is as dark as the soil, sodden with winter rains. My soul is as heavy as the peat, freshly dug from the bog. My thoughts swirl like willow branches caught in autumn winds.
It's every day. I'm in this place. I feel this way. I feel the same. . It's every day. I'm in this place. I feel this way. I feel the same. . Is it all inside my head.
deep inside the darkest night. is drinking in the light. from pinholes pricked, holy needle knicked. in a canopy of white. i'm alone, i'm alone. and i'm beating my soul.
There will be a day. That you go away. And I have to stay. With the broken heart,. With the broken heart.. . I nearly told it up to you,. You decide what you're gonna do..
She was a girl from Birmingham. She just had an abortion. She was a case of insanity. Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree. . She was a no-one who killed her baby.
I am an Antichrist. I am a Anarchist. Don't know what I want but I know how to get it. I wanna destroy the passerby. . I wanna be anarchy. . Ba ba doo ba doo bi doom doom doom doom.
She's all geared up. Walking down the street. I can feel her slime. Looking down her sheet. But well you can't refuse. And you just can't choose. What she's gonna do.