When I rest my chest. On this wooden body. Feel my soul pore through my moth. So that everyone can hear it. Come out. . That's when I know. What it is about.
My friend you left me in the end. I can't believe I'm writing a song. Where friend rhymes with end. But today. I must cave in. I have trouble forgetting those beautiful eyes.
Yesterday we did it again. We did what we're supposed to do. What is expected off. This constellation of two. . Oeeehh that's what I want, that's what I want.
I'm gonna fight. This fight. And try to get out of here. And I'm going in with my life. To make sure that you'll disappear. . And I will mount you. Press my knees on both sides.
I fell down in that hole again. I am a lump of jelly. I am a dead fish. . I look up at the blue sky. Aand I know that it's just. A temporary dive. . Sometimes we tip toe.
So you did it again. I guess you've done this before. You lay all your time and money. On the fuckin' wrong horse. . So you did it again. I guess you've been here before.
When I am laid in earth. I'm laid in earth. May my wrongs create. No trouble. No trouble. In thy breast. . Remember me. Remember me. But ah.... Forget my faith.
I shot my heart to let you go. I shot it down for you but you don't know. I let my soul grow cold. And it's all, it's all I could. . Since then I've been reckoning the scars I left on your skin.
I'm walking. I'm walking along. . And I'm humming. I'm humming. One of your songs. . I just know one small verse in the middle of it. But it makes me wanna hear it on and on and on and on.
I am walking. I am walking alone. And I am humming. I am humming one of your songs. . I just know one small verse in the middle of it. but it makes me want to hear it on and on and on and on.
Its like you're standing on my chest. Looking down, Looking down. Its like you're standing on my chest. Looking down, Looking down. . With your eyes at me, at me.
Are they saying goodbye?. Or is it just like before. Could it be that I. Made him love her more. . Does he curse upon my face. Do I symbolize disgrace?.
Your voice. Morphine in my ear. I see you down there. Holding on to me. . Balloon Ranger. Balloon Ranger. Balloon Ranger. Balloon Ranger. . You're holding on to this thread.
I look in the mirror and. I am weaker than my reflection. This image is all I seek. As I restlessly wonder up a peek. . So I turn it off and on again.
Hello, my love. It's getting cold on this island. I'm sad alone. I'm so sad on my own. . The truth is. We were much too young. Now I'm looking for you.