Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn. I never find I'm missing love. Remembering all parades that had been rained on. But never cloudy leaving love.
IIs it my turn to wish you were lying here. I tend to dream you when I'm not sleeping. Is it my turn to fictionalize my world. Or even imagine your emotions to tell myself anything.
P.m dawn featuring boy george. (pm dawn). What's the use in trying. If all my senses say no place exists for you. What's the use in holding out my arms.
I should'a known not to watch that comet. I should'a known not to give you this. I should've known not to throw away my records. I should've never purchased compact discs.
Destiny paints the pictures at about 9:45. I possess the image at about 10:15. Reality taints the pictures at about 5:25. And I'm like, how much sugar do you take in your dreams?.
They always find you all the time. . I befriended my confusion quite some time ago. She tells me everything is gonna be alright. (It's alright). . My senses make it real to me in all types of ways.
I cry, when midnight sighs. I cry, when midnight sighs. . If and betting on an if. And if that if might have a chance to survive. It runs in to twelve different ways of existing.
Falling leaves and broken hearts. I believe you are the same, oh. Have you noticed streaks and blurs?. Interrupting all the pain. . Perish the thought.
Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn, I never find a missing love.. Remembering all the rays that have been made, but never cloudy leaving love..
Let it go, when you run away with someone. To the corners of your mind. Be it time or place or space of love. I think you know, I think you know. . Whatever magnifies you.
One, two, check it out. . Ay yo, this is the PM steppin' to the AM. Flippin' mad styles when I prophesize the mayhems, catchin' wreck. I'm blowin' up like TNT.
Yeah, in a quest to become colorless. I exhault my eyes with a most profound trust. Yet they are masters at deception. I wonder why a black 4 leaf clover.
Sonchyenne, tell me about mankind. And all of my lifetimes with you. (All my lifetimes with you). Day glow, talk to me about rainbows. (Day glow). And all of my lifetimes with you.
The camera pans the cocktail glass,. Behind a blind of plastic plants;. I found the lady with the fat diamond ring.. Then you know I can't remember a damn thing..
Do, da da da da. Do, da da da da. Do, da da da da. Da da da da. . Do, da da da da. Do, da da da da. Do, da da da da. Da da da da. . The candle plays the hourglass.
Reality used to be a friend of mine. Reality used to be a friend of mine. Maybe 'Why?' is the question that's on you mind. But reality used to be a friend of mine.
Baby works at the puppet show. And sometimes, sometimes I can't go. Baby plays at the puppet show. And sometimes, sometimes I can't go. . I know I can disappear like Shakespeare's Romeo.
Prince, sing another song, it's written on your face. Instead I put pressure on the whole damn place. I never liked running through the crowd with no proof.
Think I could find a better way, I'll find a sight to see. Find a place that I belong to. Wandering aimlessly but I know where I can go. Somewhere across from me, I now realize.
What's the use in trying. If all my senses say no place exists for you?. What's the use in holding out my arms. I couldn't find reasons if I tried to.