Falls down slowly,. Seeps into the ground,. Isn't just flowing water,. Won't stop until your brain is found.. . Seeps into your little green eyes,. 'til it meets your brain,.
Across the night. It was the moon that stole my slumber. Across the night. I fell in love with people sleeping. And hugged a man's arthritic shoulder.
Breathe in the night. That crushed a tired sunrise. Born again the day. Brings young naivety. . A laptop souvenir is worth its weight. In silver a golden son.
Need to ask a question. Calling out my name. Nothing seems to bother. Wish I had a clue. Come on abuse me more I like it. . Well I don't think you like me.
Ball Ball All we do is ball. Ever since I was small I been runnin thru the mall. And A nigga had it all I was always on call. Just tell me what you want.
She sleeps so lightly. Almost like she's never slept before. Awakes in the night. In the heat of the night. She's not asleep at all. . In the heat of the night.
There was a time. I held you in my arms. Life was perfect. Complete, through and through. Now youre gone. And it shattered all to pieces. Im learnin to live.
Back to sin again, must be fate the wait was all day. Black acts to amend at the gate awaiting to stay. . Something perished past and gone away. And nothing ever lasts that hesitates.
[Chorus]. We keep going, don't stop running. They keep selling, we don't want it. So close to it almost found a way. Two steps closer, they keep coming.
Amber, What will become. I see the fire. You call the sun. Amber, youre just a child. Dressed like a father. without the smile. Amber, they broke the vow.
we will sing loud. bellowing out. as we strike towards the sound. and we'll hold hands just like children. on our path through the woods. . sneak soundly.
Could I be possibly insane. To think you and I have life figured out. And how does one approach this. When all our past loves have let us down. . Ooh.
I need an ambulance.. I took, I took the worst of the blow.. Send me a redeemer.. Let me know if I'm gonna be alright.. Am I gonna be alright?. 'Cause I know how it usually goes..
The future five align,. Empty promises find us all the time,. Would your put it on the line,. For the lost and frozen years,. Leave us bastard sons,. Leave us broken ones,.
Keep your eyes on the trigger,. And your mind on the ecstasy,. Just caress the emptiness,. Sit back and let it bleed,. We need salvation,. We need another god on the TV screen,.
These solemn words whispered in a haze. Could you even see me standing there?. All wrapped up in insecurities that. Won't stop spilling out all over me.
All you can hope for is. To make a slight connection with. All these clogged receptors. It's not getting any better by the look of it. . No people just numbers.
A blessing in tragedy. Burning what's left in effigy. . Wreckage, when there's nothing left. Wreckage, the birthright of regret. Wreckage, when there's nothing left.
Of a dying breed and a decaying seed,. We've been watching for years,. Waiting for it to bleed,. Handshakes and contracts,. Just before they turn their backs,.
Do you come on like Shorty, George and me?. Just spill some jive, we'll dig you out, you see.. Well, all reet. . Are you ready? (yes, we're ready, Joe).