It's coming down, it's coming down, it's coming down!. These clouds could never hope to save us. From such a juggernaut of weight. We all dance a jingo cabaret.
The lion's outside of your door. The wolf's in your bed. The lion's claws are sharpened for war. The wolf's teeth are red. What a monstrous sight he makes.
From tender years, you took me for granted. But still I deigned to wander through your lungs. While you were sleeping soundly in your bed. Your drapes were silver wings, your shutters flung.
I speak in many tongues to many men. Argue with angels and I always win. But I don't know the first thing about love. . I prophesy and know all mysteries.
It's not what you think. It's just one more little bet. Just another cigarette. Just one more drink. . So lend me just a little more. You know cancer can't catch me.
I stand on the cliffs with my son next to me. This island, our prison, our home. And everyday we look out at the sea. This place is all he's ever known.
Come all you weary with your heavy loads. Lay down your burdens, find rest for your souls. 'Cause my yoke is easy and my burden is kind. I'll take yours upon me and you can take mine.
Dear Prodigal, you are my son and I. Supplied you not your spirit but your shape. All Eden's wealth arrayed before your eyes. I fathomed not you wanted to escape.
Woke up to a brand new skyline. We licked our wounds and mourned the dead. We swallowed their story, hook and sinker. Is that what we meant when we said that we never would forget?.
Mother crow feels no pain. Speaks no words. Speckled egg, hatching slow. Bible-black baby bird. One day, fly over me. . Placed you in a Flannel coat. Months fly by.
Well you know I hardly speak. And when I do, it's just for you. I haven't said a word in weeks. 'Cause they've been keeping me from you. . But there's a way where there's a will.