Lying on the floor. Four stories high. In the corridor. Between the asphalt and the sky. I am caught like bottled water. The light daughter. I wonder what you look like.
You think you're not worthy. I'd have to say I agree. I'm not worthy of you. You're not worthy of me. Which of us is deserving. Look at the human race.
I tell you what, there is plenty wrong with me,. But I fixed up a few old buildings. And I planted a few trees.. Children seem to like me,. And animals, too,.
Welcome to:. No amount of stoned makes you feel ok. Welcome to:. This year's alone - brought to you by Christmas day. . Welcome to:. The darkness into which prayin' people pray.
what what what what what did you think you were doing?. how how how how how did you think this would go?. when when when when when you showed up on my radar.
If my life were a movie. There would be a sunset. And the camera would pan away. But the sky is just a little sister. . Tagging along behind the buildings.
today we are only whatall is nice about us. today we turned on in the blue light of dawn. and made love. . and you were not a dot dot dot. waiting for me to complete you.
The windows of my soul. Are made of one way glass. Don't bother looking into my eyes. If there's something you want to know,. . Just ask. I got a dead bolt stroll.
I'm losing my love of adventure.. I'm losing all respect for me and myself tonight.. I wonder what happens if I get to. The end of this tunnel and there isn't a light..