Baby (x11). . I'm So Glad.... . I Will Never Find Another Lover. Sweeter Than You. Sweeter Than You. And I Will Never Find Another Lover. More Precious Than You.
It was crime at the time but the laws we changed 'em. Though the hero forgot us for another sane one (??). Introducing for the first time, Phil on the microphone...
We're out on the roof. All eyes in the night. Are concentrated and glowing. An explosion effect. Walking on the roof. Of a hi-rise on the moon. You never go where you're going.
When the contact high from the real life adventures wear off,. You find, in the tiny moments that bomb, your old files rain down from the sky.. And would they fall down, like cymbal crashes, would the alarm bell sound?.
Pinwheel spark break loose and roll. Where you stop nobody knows. Just a thought but gone down. It's been carved into a point understand. . Turned into someone that you only know.
Here come the fortune seekers. Backyard dreams that bleed their secrets. The fortune seekers. Spinning wheels in the sand. All out of body, out of hand.
Ready to bolt. at the first glimpse of failsafe. Signing my checks. with a name that's not mine. . Clocking the hours that spin round through the tail end.
They love you with the lights on. Repeat it, recite it. Whenever you feel gentle. Whenever you'll be knighted. Some will have to brave the line. But they're letting you right in.
We are champions of red wine, poured all over. It's what we're known for, find arms crossed lines. Crossed for old times, like starting over. . Open up the headlamps, be poised to look for.
It's such a dream-like view from the ceiling where every feeling is a part of he fall.. Kneeling out on the front lawn, rise to occasions, grass stains and all..
Yes I know it was late. We were greeting the sun. Before long. And you live with someone. I live with somebody too. Leave it there. For safe keeping. One of the west village in plains.
Out on the waves. Over the railing asking the crowd. Send you back. To stage its sail it's sailing away. They left behind. Looking for searchlights leading the charge.
All those things that go to make heaven and this. Where midnight was [Incomprehensible] splashed across the canvas. Midnight, who was a girl. Midnight, who lost control and he found this world.
We can't send it back. Pretend it's yours 'cause it will be. It will still be cracked. Are you sure we bought the right thrill here?. It's a drug deal of the heart.
Taking the backstairs. . Before I knew to choose the music of celebrity. I sang backups on the backstairs, the backstairs, the backstairs. . I wore out grooves sneaking around the servants' quarters, so.
When john he saw the numbers he lied. Made up the whole thing, failed when he tried. To cash in on his cautious new fame. Always the numbers but never the name.
Balancing on one wounded wing. Circling the edge of the never ending. The best of the vanished marvels. Have gathered inside your door. . More than begin but less than forget.
Overlooking the canyon,. Right from where I'm standing,. I swear I see my former glory still burning. It had every intent of returning. . There's years to planning and landing.
Take a breather. They came for Caesar. But I don't think he's here. . Disiderata. Is that your name now. Glad you came out. . You've proved your poison.