ooh boy your done. with me you say. all i hear is blah blah blah. . blah blah blah. blah blah blah. all i hear is blah blah blah. . oh come or leave? i choose.
Not my time. Not my time. . Looking back at the beginning of this. And how life was. Just you and me and love and all of our friends. Living life like an ocean.
Why do the days. Go by so fast. If only time. Was built to last. . If it could learn. To take it slow. Then maybe time. At last would know. . That if Monday, Tuesday.
I'm tired of thinking. Afraid of letting go. Where's the meaning. Of moving slow?. . Watching your face in the crowd. You've been what love's all about.
On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere. I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a starin' out the window at the darkness.
I'm just the boy inside the man, not exactly who you think I am. Trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times. I'm just a speck inside your head, you came and made me who I am.
Once on a cold grey morning. I was walking home alone. The traffic lights in the falling rain. The unanswered phone. . I was so sad and lonely. On a lonesome avenue.
The first day. I felt changed. I felt removed and broken. Over man. Over God. But weak by the same token. . Wherewithal. Has dissolved. A soulless apparition.
Baby you got me on the run. But I'm just having too much fun. And I feel your eyes each time we meet. And I'm just staring at my feet. . Yeah you got me on the run.
It's finally calming down. I've found the motion of life that spins around. Grows dim as I enter in. A trail of tears sing Your embrace. The scars of death and life we face.
The shades gone up, mother's staring down. She don't know where he's been or how long he's been out. She said, "Boy I'm tired of waiting up while you're out with your friends".
You said, "I've something to say". Then you got that look in your eye. "There is something you've got to know". And you said it as you started to cry.
I'm about to be on the floor again. Surely you're gonna find me here. I'm about to sleep until the end of time. Drug I take won't wake my fear right now.
You stand before me now we stare eye to eye. Before another second clicks away one of us will die. You reach for your metal as I reach for mine. The sound of bullets flyin' through the air, is followed by a cry.
I've dreamed about this sixteen days away. Now you're here and my head lies. Besides your body pillowed under mine. You were poison, spinning round my mind.
To this world I'm unimportant. Just because I have nothing to give. So you call this your free country. Tell me why it cost so much to live. . Tell me why.
In the glare of a neon sign, she laid her body down. The damned walked in beside her and he laid his money down. He said don't try to scream now but I want this one to hurt.
Don't tell me what to think. 'Cause I don't care this time. Don't tell me what to believe. 'Cause you won't be there. . To catch me when I fall. But you'll need me when I'm not here at all.
I hope you're doing fine out there without me. 'Cause I'm not doing so good without you. The things I've thought you'd never know about me. Were the things I guess you always understood.
They gave me a life thats not so easy to live. And then they sent me on my way. I left my love and forgot my dreams. I lost them along the way. . Those little things you say.