Been waiting and now you're sinking slow. Been watching how you rated me low. You say water is supposed to be brown. I say there's garbage in the fountain.
I would like to see. Differently. I would like to walk. Like I talk. Would like to breathe. The air that I need. Would like some bread. Although I've just been fed.
back off, back off. i can hear you knocking. that day for the first time. i heard you scream out loud. i watched you. as the door stood silent, so did you.
look at faces bruised and beaten. the life you took will leave you empty. the unwanted blood it trickles down. your eyes can't see the peace you've destroyed.
Slipped away out of my hands like a soap once again. Hey what a day, gone for the night and then. Run back home and tuck yourself in for a needed sleep.
Words so secure screaming like an alarm. Are you trying to wake me up. Now what was that you were trying to pull. Is it my arm. I do believe you're trying to wake me up.
They spoke their minds. As I stood there smiling. This brain understood their arguments. So I just stood there. Keep on smiling. Cause it's not on me they're throwing their darts.
They won't see. The fire you have lit inside of me. They look up to the stars. And wonder where you might be. They look up without realizing. That they're standing right there in the palm of your hand.
I've seen everything you take. Every vow, every promise you make. You've got this desire to fake. And then you break. . I've seen everything you take.
Vattnet svart. varm nattbris viskar. Att jag ar naken och ny. . Water black. As the moon is full. Warm nightbreeze whispers. I'm naked and new. . I know you're always throwing kisses from the sky.
She shut your eyes. Now you could say better luck next time. But I know you're about to die. How deep can you drill into a man's soul. Still say better luck next time.
It's not enough to be afraid. Of the mess I made when the colors fade. So pick me up before I hit the ground. . It's not enough to realize. When you close your eyes and it's no surprise.
Come down from the ceiling. Oh, these pills were made for feeling. Oh, so divine. . I've got a lump in my throat. Oh, so I'll keep hold of hope. Oh yeah.
Big stretch and not much sleep. With a big palm tree rubbin' against my cheek. I got a bright blue Saturday. And the rummage sellin' the rubbish to me.
Big stretch and not much sleep. I got a couple of palm trees on each side of my cheek. And it's a bright blue Saturday. And the rummage sells the rubbish to me.
Big stretch and not much sleep. I got a couple of palm trees on each side of my cheek. And it's a bright blue Saturday. And the rummage sells the rubbish to me.
The clothesline of cold eyes. Is washing away the face before. Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone. You gotta do your best to decorate this dying day, this dying day.
How come, girl was there when I needed one. How come, girl was there when the song is done. Some say, open your eyes to a brighter light. Okay, open my hart and never lie.
There's a price you will pay when you're on top of the world. Oh, when everyone wants to be your friend or companion. There's a fine line between your own heaven and hell.
I've got to buy some shoes. These ones are getting loose. My feet are shrinking in the sun and it ain't fun. But it looks like rain up ahead in forty miles.