"Roll film!" screams Scissor Lips, prepping the flesh with his paper cut hiss. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't. speak as faceless vampires bled the rosy from her cheeks.
Jesus are you real,. did we make you up. is salvation what you want or. is faith enough. do you know where I'm bound. you know who I am. are you just a word I use but I don't understand.
dustcloud comin' off an old dirt road. it leads up here, to this little graveyard. seven mats in a perfect row. under each slab is a police car. just because you say it doesn't make it true.
Now's the time you're leaving you got to do what you got to do. When you come in from the cold I'll still be warm for you. . And I won't be bending backwards like you never done for me.
I went as far as losing sleep. I went as far as messing up my life. Unloving still strike me difference. A million miles away from home. And fifteen from a pay phone.
When joey first came the light seemed to rise. Thought it came in the night and left with her eyes. And I wish that her face would return once again. Just one day to remind me of saturday's gain..
Joey will come, to see your flowers. Joey will come, to while away your hours. She will tell you you're not so good for her. She wouldn't be there if it could be that you were.
You took the car. It was my favorite one. Little white Dart. And drove it to Idaho. You took the rug. Red and white checker board. Rolled it right up.