I never thought Id leave you. I cherished the day I found you. Oh, Im just a little naive. I cant live with or without you. . I know that nothings perfect.
Well I guess, you left me with some feathers in my hand. Did it, make it any easier to leave me where I stand?. I guess, there might not be too many who would stand beside you now.
Youre a happy accident. Id call you fate or heaven sent. You leave me shaky and disturbed. Id rehearsed a way to be. Now youve reinvented me. Lately Ive been lost for words.
All we've lost is so much more. [Incomprehensible]. . I can't believe all the things that I see. So many people strung out on vanity. A lust for something more.
far from a tragedy, your fire's too bold to be forsaken. or burned out and cold, nobody's too tired, scared or afraid. delusioned of your passing away.
Some people live their lives by a little red book. The points for right lying out and guides them good. They never really mimic every word by eye. 'Cause if they did they'd be in a whole world of strife.
Again I step out my yard. Head swings 'round, clocks my landlord. Start chippin up the road 'cos I owe him three-weeks dough. The ships sinkin, teles on the blink.
Can you blatantly say looking straight in her face. That you aren't telling tales to her?. . If you never tell a lie to her. You don't have to remember anything.
Stop for a minute, don't make a move. Like you don't have much to prove. Standing there, hands in the air. Like you don't have much to care. . A you can't say what you B.
Meanwhile, back in Paris, I was embarrassed, babe. A westbound airline took her away, yeah. Was way past midnight, they caught the last flight, ohh. And now we're strangers, and I really don't know what to say.
Chorus. . It's just a day in the life of a G from Dallas, day in the life for me. All day in the studio banging these beats all night running in these streets.
And oh, the awkward ways,. That you recoil when I get close,. And oh, the awful grin,. That greets me when I know I'm wrong,. So down on hands and knees,.
i'm tired. cynical and broken, but wiser. heavy with a sense of resentment. but i used to be so much different. i used to have so much faith. when i started.
I'm tired.. Cynical and broken, but wiser.. Heavy with a sense of resentment,. but i used to be so much different,. I used to have so much faith. when I started..
So you're leaving. So you're on your own. . Almost again. Almost again. Almost again I have. . State your reason. So you're all alone. . Almost again.
hey man, I'm going to fuck this shit up. no fear, no compromise, I want it all. I will never be afraid, and I'll die with what I believe. . all of you assholes can stay rotting here.
Give us a reason for coming of war. Fighting for Jesus through prices of oil. See how your demons are forming a wall. Burning and beating and raping them all.
devy in the corner of his teen year. born to run away. children in the middle with the village idiot. so he never made the potty grade. . now maybe he pulled a little closer.
It's another night in. . Rats are in the kitchen, scratchin'. Whisperin' my name and laughin'. Edgin' up the hall into my bed. Faces on the walls are screamin'.
I'm a minstrel strolling through your garden. There's a place I ran free as a child. There's my face of innocent reflection. Living in the water and the sound.