I'm wasting time thinking about a girl. And stealing her away from her world. She and I would run away. I think of all the things I'd say. . We'd talk about important things.
Watching your house shrink away in my rear view mirror. As I drive away. Wishing that I could take back all those words that meant nothing. That I didn't say.
When I'm at work, ya, I always rush right home for lunch. So I can check out what's up on the Brady Bunch. And when I'm walking through the front door at night.
Do you wanna know what I think of you?. 'Cause you're not the way I thought you should be. Do take back what you said. It's time to fix, it's time to fix your head.
There's this one guy. There's no one like him in all the world. Because you can always see. Those girls down on their knees. In those dark sweaty rooms.
I would do anything and that's. What scares me so bad. Don't want to live my life alone. Don't want to go back to what I had. . Don't want to spend my life without.
Oh, how I wish that they would last. Moments of peace that just slip through me so fast. Just when I think that they are gonna stay. Everything inside me just starts fading away.
Walking through the grass. Another blade next to you from the ground. As the wind does pass. I notice as you feel the breath of my shout. Your words are kind.
I know what it's like to be alone sitting in your room. Listening to all the doubts. That your parents have to say to you. And as your head gets all cluttered inside.
I know I'm pathetic, I knew when she said it. A loser, a bum's what she called me when I drove her home. There's no more waiting and sure no more wasting.
He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb. She has her curlers set, her credit cards are paying the funds. He's not that old, I've been told a strong sexual goal.
Just about done with your butt. We'll let you know, hey. Just about done with your butt. We'll let you know, hey. Just about done with your butt. We'll let you know, hey.
At the risk of sounding rude. Just who the fuck do you think you are. To tell me what you expect of me today?. . Well, you can take your attitude. You're out of luck, you've gone way too far.
Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want?. Who tells them all to laugh?. Who tells them all to talk about me?. And I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here.
(1.2.1.2.3.4!). . I don't want to urinate on myself. I don't want to urinate on anyone else. Well, I guess that really doesn't matter anymore. Because I can't control my bladder anymore.
I talk to you every now and then. I never felt so alone again. I stop to think at a wishing well. My thoughts send me on a carousel. . Here I am standing on my own.
When you talk about tomorrow. . I'm not sure about today. . When you tell me that you love me. . What am I supposed to say?. . Sometimes I don't feel.
No we ain't gonna take it unless it's from a Doverman Pincher. Ladies and gentlemen, for your listening pleasure, blink. Passively one day as the sun rose out of it's house.
She didn't mean to deceive you, believe me. But sometimes, the hardest part is conceiving. The good intentions that you had, now only came to this. And although she saw the mark, the arrow missed.