To me, it seems to ask for reason's a plea for change. And a law that they set out whats love. Of course, this mean giving up from all my sleep. But it's warm, so warm in here.
Go down. No more arms. Kissed, kills. Frozen, still. . I get stuck. . I get stuck, I can't stop. Dancing the dance of the moth. Smiling politely. As we push through glass.
The phone, we wake up. We're friends for a time, friends for a time. I will be so glad to call you mine. So glad to call you mine. . The valley we love.
The golden shore of certainty. And riding on simply. Because there's nothing else to do. When nothing ever gets done but. . I can see the day turning bright.
Please don't love too soon to yourself. I might have to, to your cell phone. I don't want to, do you?. I don't think so, so please just act slow. It's so ugly over before you know in love.
The days gone waste time. Such spell settle, settle. A sweet little. Farewell. . Hey, they don't wait back. Where are the locusts?. I try, I wonder why.
A light at the end of the tunnel. A secret society and regents stay there. In this attack their tunnel. . Atop the plateau and broken peace. I wish I'd done all that before.
Never could see past the skin. They make you believe, beauty's from within. Don't know why, 'cause it's just not true. I could never be a part of something I did not help to start.