It's easy to sleep when you're dead but you're unable to touch your loved ones, give them kisses or see them smile at you. It's easy to sleep when you're dead but you give up your whole life's work.
Riding to the station on the bus. Cause I want to pick out some books. But Jen She's a librarian. and she hunts my butt to this day. Usually the bills make me stay.
You remind me of a snowflake. That falls while comets hit the earth,. Destroying buildings and trees.. But you are so light in the air,. You never disrupt a thing..
Your folks, they are such lovely people.. I cant understand where you came from.. How long can it possibly take. For one to realize the dream is over?.
If I faltered slightly twice singling a double or. Botching a landing if that was my routine it. Was Torture. I know that it's not an understatement there.
I want to write something beautiful,. Something so beautiful. That I just can't sing it. without getting that incredible feeling,. The one that just overwhelms my senses..
I'd be a yellow feathered loon for you baby. Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby. Be a granulated spoon. for you baby. I'd be a camper in a photograph for you.
I see it, girlfriend, I got so lucky with you. Yes, I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you. So freaked out and depressed. But now I, I see how I was so blessed.
All day long I felt like. Smashing my face through a clear glass window.. But instead, I went out. And smashed up a phone booth around the corner.. . I never had a chance to choose my own parents,.
I can't stop your memory from breaking my heart.. Devils were laughing so loud,. I couldn't hear the radio.. . In the dark bags become,. Sneaking devils waiting to pounce.