Does it make you indie?. Does it make you proud. To talk the world into a paper bag?. Spotty stain of "I'm OK", you're not OK. Yes, men too, can be on the rag.
I am bottled, fizzy water and you are shaking me up.. You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard. I thought I left in third grade.. Now my only consolation is that this could not.
I dig my toes into the sand. The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds. Strewn across a blue blanket. I lean against the wind. . Pretend that I am weightless.
To see you when I wake up. Is a gift I didn't think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do. Is a three fold Utopian dream. . You do something to me.
About a hundred years ago now. Thought I was left for dead. Soliloquy, she was my. A picture, a wake. My metaphoric friend. . So then I fell in love with.
About a hundred years ago now. Thought I was left for dead. Soliloquy, she was my. A picture, a wake. My metaphoric friend. . So then I fell in love with.
To get up and walk away would be too easy. So stay and stand your ground just watch your mouth with me. On the back of every right, there's a wrong looming.
This party is old and uninviting. Participants all in black and white. You enter in full blown Technicolor. Nothing is the same after tonight. . If the world would fall apart.
If I had a dime for every time you walked away. I could afford to not give a shit. And buy a drink and drown my day. But your pockets, they are empty.
Look at you with all your shiny. Toys for boys, it's all unnerving. Bold and new but dark and spotty. The toys enjoy the undeserving. . Don't ask, don't tell, follow.
Look at you. With all your shiny. Toys for boys. It's all unnerving. . Bold and new. But dark and spotty. The toys enjoy. The undeserving. . Don't ask.
I'm thinking of my soul severity. And I know everything you hate in me. Fill me up with over-pious badgerate. Throw them up; one of my favorite things.
There's something about the look in your eyes. Something I noticed when the light was just right. Oh, it reminded me twice that I was alive. And it reminded me that you're so worth the fight, ooh yeah.
Could there be a familiar ring everytime I sing about.. Cycle the tears everything in life no doubt I, I.. Reiterate till my jaw is offset,. But I'll say it again anyway,.
It's 3 o'clock, and we ask ourselves. Where are we now?. It seems we've wondered out of bounds again. . (Over and over we, ask ourselves why we don't,.
Blink and you miss a beat. Keep one of your eyes open at all times.. Think that you're on the brink?. The shit hasn't even begun to hit the fan.. . Consequence you'll see will be.
I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm afraid of what I might say. I bite my tongue everytime you come around. Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground.
You crawl in bed, it's three a.m.. You smell of wine and cigarettes. A butterfly under the glass. You are beautiful. But you're not going anywhere. . We do the same thing every night.
Floatin' round my brain,. tryin' to think about the other thing.. Than that thought you know I'm considering.. What if what I thought,. about who I think I though I was,.
I met the day. Feeling cheaper than usual. I guess you could say that I'm on sale. . So take what you can while you can. Shop now in tent sale. I could snap at any moment and I might feel more expensive, Ohh.