This is the first day. Of my last days. Built it up, now I take it apart. Climbed up real high, now fall down real far. No need for me to stay. The last thing left, I just threw it away.
This is the first day of my last days. I built it up, now I take it apart. Climbed up real high, now fall down real far. No need for me to stay. The last thing left, I just threw it away.
World weary. is there a dream in your heart?. world weary. take it back to the start. little lacklustre. the nut's in your hand. little boy hopeful. don't plant in the sand.
I will not speak strangely of this. Just put myself where you are. Life is so much clearer adrift. Just put myself where you are. . Your wish is my sentence.
Pictures chase across the ceiling. As I try to sleep at night. There's a voice inside my darkness. Laughing at the life I've lost. (She's) no girl on pills in limbo.
Feel the pull, feel the swing, ain't no value. 'til you treasure it. Feel the pull, feel the swing, ain't no value. 'til you treasure it. . Tread carefully, leave no tracks behind.
Back to back. The president cracks. There's no power left. In the old white shack. . It's the same. . New Washington. Red button. One push. And the whole world is gone.
When a dream survives the longest night. and the vision takes a hold. when a breath inspires it's a sign of life. you're the string and I'm the bow. Jump in the flow.
Sunshine warming the small of my back. Whatever virtues I lack. You can't see until I move. Until I move in the shade. Sunshine in the shade. Sunshine in the shade.
I love the breeze. The one I miss is in the breeze. You are the breeze. I love the water. The one I miss is in the water. You are the water. I love the life.
Crying parents tell their children. If you survive don't do as we did. A son exclaims there'll be nothing to do to. Her daughter says she'll be dead with you.
Heart of stone -- I tried to reach you. Of the altar stone -- I tried to warn you. But you were not alone -- you wouldn't take the call. You wear brimstone -- I tried to warm you.
Some people make it. Some people try. Some people break it. Some people cry. Some people lose it. Some people find. Some people lead us. And some are behind.
All I feel is the shuttered room. The striped light of detention. All I smell is shattered bone. Far too relevant to mention. . In the shuttered room.
Turn your eyes to the page. read about the living age. polish up your crystal ball. check the night before it falls. Let it go. Please beware of nature's witch.
It could happen to you, it could happen to me or anyone. Treading the mill, coming-of-age, and it falls undone. Here we stand, are you lost for sure?.
Are you locked in the paranoia. You should enjoy the sense of doubt. Break down the walls of institution. I'm going to let my paganism out. . A god of light, baron of evil.
We are passengers in time. Lost in motion, locked together. Day and night, by trick of light. But I must take another journey. We must meet with other names.
I only wanted the truth, looking into. No more feelings of doubt. Then someone showed me the root of all evil. When all the lights were out. Shallow sleep, just leaning.
Maybe someday. Saved by zero. I'll be more together. Stretched by fewer. Thoughts that leave me. Chasing after. My dreams disown me. Loaded with danger.