Love that runs away from me dreams that just won't let me be. Blues that keep on bothering me chains that just won't set me free. Too far away from you and all your charms just out of reach of my two empty arms.
I get up, I don't know why. I get up, just wanna try. I get up, and I don't wanna die. I get up, just wanna try.
This is an atypical day (it's the State we're in):. Billow-beast clouds. Vibrant, bright like Spring.. This is a turbulent drive, mixing bowl of good and bad.
i'm disbelieving again. disruption to confort is all i can see. as you get up. don't wake up. just stay stuck. in your short-sighted mind. genocide didn't end in '45.
Waitin' to be seein'. I've been waitin' to be seein' all this time. No longer scared to ask why. Take a piece of hardcore pride. Take it feel it deep inside.
Well I know what I like and I like what I see. I know what I want and I know what I need. And the more that I get the more that I need. So if you're coming along well you're coming at ease.
I'm sorry you couldn't make it. You could have seen him. So weathered and dated. . He was a Johnny Come Lately. And I know that you would hate it. . If you'd seen his botanical leanings.
Are you weary of the lengthening days?. Do you secretly wish for november's rain?. And the harvest moon top reign in the sky (now that it's june). There is nothing in this world more bitter than spring.
Joe stalin's cadillac. This is joe stalin's. We're just drivin' 'round the block in joe stalin's cadillac. . L.b.j.'s cadillac. L.b.j.'s cadillac. We're just peein' on the side of the road in l.b.j.'s cadillac.
I remember his hat tilted forward. His glasses are folded in his vest. And he seems like the kind of man who beats his horses. Or the dancers who work at a bar.
A little paint, to cover what's deep inside. A little truth you know we all wanna hide. Well I'm tryin', I'm tryin' now to get to you. But you're tellin' me like you always do, you say.
Well, Jolene unlocked the thick breezeway door. Like she'd done one hundred times before. Jolene smoothed her dark hair in the mirror. She folded the towel carefully and put it back in place.
Jesus wrote a blank check. One I haven't cashed quite yet. I hope I got a little more time. I hope it's not the end of the line. Yeah, Jesus wrote a blank check.
Jane brings me lots of things. But lots of things don't matter. Jane brings me lots of things. But lots of things don't matter. At all, at all, at all.
Like most kids I played with fire. On the railroad tracks I nearly died. Some pain inflicted upon myself. Not all trial and error brings succes I guess.
Wind me up. Put me down. Start me off and watch me go. I'll be runnin' circles around you sooner than you know. A little off center. And I'm out of tune.
Wind me up. Put me down. Start me off and watch me go. I'll be runnin' circles around you sooner than you know. A little off center. And I'm out of tune.
Wind me up. Put me down. Start me off and watch me go. I'll be runnin' circles around you sooner than you know. A little off center. And I'm out of tune.
I wanna sing Hallelujah. All my praises for You. I wanna go, angel's prostrate fall. I wanna be right here when You call. . I will sing. To my King. The one who reigns on high.