Someone plugged you in. And sadly they clipped your wings. Now you can't fly away electric bird. Yeah someone took your tweet. One day they fed you that bad seed.
MRS JOHNSTONE. ONLY MINE UNTIL. THE TIME COMES ROUND. TO PAY THE BILL.. THEN I'M AFRAID.. WHAT CAN'T BE PAID. MUST BE RETURNED.. YOU NEVER, EVER LEARN,.
Sunny day no one is here.... In the morning rain there are no clouds. And I hear... (Follow me...). (Follow me). (Follow me). (Follow me). And I hear... (Follow me...).
I was painting a still life this morning. Of a throat lozenge sitting on a copy. Of Tropic of Cancer. The only thing weird about it. Is that a year ago,.
Take me. Love me. Invade the portions of me. . That are dark and warm and deep. Hero or zero. I am glad that you are here. . So, take your love and take your leave.
Entwined, all that we are is defined. By each others shipwrecked hearts and I. Shiver to think what would have been if. I wouldn't have seen you in time.
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I am a product. I am a symbol of endless hopeless fruitless aimless games. I'm a glossy package on the market shelf. My contents aren't fit for human consumption.
I always tell myself to be patient. But my left hand shakes. Against your new couch. Control of the situation. Fell through my fingers. . I heard her say.
You and me are electricity. You and me, electricity. You and me are electricity. You and me, electricity. . I'm burnin' through when I am near you. I feel such a rush, need it so much from you.
We ride our bikes around the circle in the cemetery weaving. I wave up to You on the Cross. Am I to come upon You suddenly like this forever?. Happy, relieved that You are here and I can see You.
The day is over and still so heavy on the mind. In flew glowing, smiling mother, butterfly in yellow. To join the frowning cactus crowd. Finding flowers even there to flutter round.
Evening sun. Why don't you stay. Just a little longer, please. . My friends and I. Well, our party's almost over. Why don't you stay. Just a little longer please.
She runs right out to the very edge. Then takes a step back to clear her head. She got married at twenty one. After thirty years, it's hard to jump, it's hard to jump.
I talk to you on the telephone. At least two times a day. From hotels and truck stops. When I've been too long gone away. And I can see Cincinnati. From the Kentucky side.
Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone. To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis. But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anesthetic.