this sacred word.. this sideways phrase.. these pieces let me down.. it's what this waking heart will find.. and i watch for why.. as if it might just now..
Best guess is that we don't make it to 2000. That a solar event takes us by surprise in '99. That's what our best guess is analytically. . That we're not gonna.
So far the way it's gone, I can't run it. So far the time is mine, I don't use it. . You are my life. You are my life. . So far the day is gone, I don't want it.
We have come and we are here for you, sovereign low. The time has come, nothing striking here, serenade begins. . And here I am, dress the fool and what I say is wrong.
Footsteps, my name. Spelled out in treason. . On sidewalks fall dreams of life. In the cast of a play without lines. Pre-rehearsed and fake. . White light across the lake.
Secrets of, curtains love. Blinds, a hideaway. Long hand falls, the moment slows down. And nothing moves. . Count the seconds passage. Lies concealed your hands.
Fall down, marigold. Fall sounds of rain, why can't I go?. Why can't I go?. . These days when spokes wound. Baseball cards tear hear them roar. And faster still those boards which let fly souls.
Hammers and nails. I've used them for building my face. This time tomorrow. When I see you again outside. And inside I can hide my sorrow. . Talking, found a way I could come back.
Write to you an empty page. No words for what I want to say. And who could forget that night. When you my friend my friend. . Found light. Why is a question I'll always ask.
See your face, I know that the time is right. And I wanted one more day. I know that the time is right. And you were so lost. . For all the times I tried to find the reasons why.