A door I've yet to open. A secret I need knowing. A rock I cherish instead of throwing. My river to this sea still flowing. . You, you, you. . My glow in the dark sea horse, never not glowing.
I see you in the night walking past my house. I wonder if you feel the same as I do. Just like me, trapped and bruised and lost and lonely too. You follow the fright of whatever hurts you through the night.
Mister Mojo's rising, I took a ride. From the L.A. mountains through time. To get you and see you as mine. I dreamt you were mine. . Since my eyes saw yours.
Tougher than tough. Toughest when we are together. Thoughts of me and you forever. The rest can go to hell. . Yeah, I am lost but so are you. Just like little lost lambs us two.
I'm gonna get stabbed. The Baltic fleet oh are up my arse. No cavalry could ever save me. I'm gonna get stabbed. . You don't want to stab me. You don't want to stab me.
I see the black fade to gray. I feel forwards as the only way. Yesterday, all my happiness seemed so far away. Now it looks as though it's here to stay.
Winter blues, no love for you. Seasons change in a Gothic way. 10,000 lux to light us up. In these winter nights if I'm wandering all alone. . I'll turn on my S.A.D. light.
Fate, fatal, fate. An act of hate. That greets my fall from grace. . I'm seeing things in a different light. These days of my sobriety. Shines through my cell at night.
Pain, pain, never again. And never having existed emotion called pain. A home where tranquility lives and prevails. The bluest of blue skies and the most angelic of angels.
I still think about you lots sometimes. It makes me sad when I think about you lots sometimes. It makes me laugh out loud when I think of you lots sometimes.
Lonesome swan. Tell me what is wrong. So you feel that we've all moved on. And you're feeling so alone. . Kids can be cruel, you know that's fair to say.
Let the raining teardrops rain down on me tonight. I think that making up, faking up stories is alright. Tick tock, stop the clock, fiction is my thing.
There's a storm on the horizon. And for that I can't see the sun. For I'll keep a waiting on the pavement. For the ice cream van to come. . It's die hard hate to follow.
Confused desires since my teenage years. I'm the same homo my family fears. . For my blue eyed boy. There's a long distance longing. But behind closed doors, fantasies going on.
If he wants to fight you. At the school gates. Half past four grab your bag. Don't you be late, oh. . If he wants to hit you. Hit you in the face. If he wants to hurt you.
When your sparkle evades your soul. I'll be at your side to console. When you're standing on the window ledge. I'll talk you back, back from the edge.
Baby, why you're not home yet?. Baby, it's getting late. I wish you'd be home by now. . Door bell rings. Just who could it be at this time?. Police on my left and right.
Heartbreak. I'm not holding your hand anymore. Why can't you understand?. Euphoria, take my hand. Euphoria. . Your ways, my ways. Never, always. The future, the past.
If I see you on the same cloud as mine. To say hello, would that be fine?. If I said things, said things that were wrong. Words at this point too late to go back on.
Oh oh, how you are my hero?. Oh oh, how you're never here though?. Remember times when you put me on your shoulders. How I wish it was forever you would hold us.