In light, just bleed, Angelica. Don't say the lights would not change. 'Cause I've seen the gray. Our lives, untouchable. When you see your epic is all in flames.
Coming home from a month away. Empty cabinets and bed. Well, if there's love in this house again. Let the light shine through the windows and onto my head.
I'm takin' new answers to questions of yesterday. I've seen you slide away. When you cannot hold me, then I saw. Colors that ruin you 'way. . Ttaken what you are, yeah, you'll get real far.
Everyone wants to be part of the scene. See themselves pretty in a magazine. So when my life did read just like a book. Out of corners and cracks they came to look.
As you pull me through this mental cesspool. Feelings of anger are seething all through me. My eyes burn red and my blood is boiling. Malevolent forces you've provoked in me.
Now the music is playin'. In a whiskey saloon. It comes through my window. Like a favorite tune. . I could walk down the stairway. I could walk down the street.
There's a question I can't answer. There's a feeling I can't hide. A version of you is following me all around. Drowning in trouble in a pool of light.
(Egan). . When I take a look around me. I wonder how the sun's so sure, he knows the way,. And why he doesn't stray, and if he spends the day. Looking for another meaning..
Just another night. Stayin' up late. Tryin' to figure out. How to concentrate. On other things. That once seem so small. But now-a-days. I can't seem to recall.
Move into the grave that bares your name.. My high is creeping, but is it set in stone?. We're both wasted, but we're not going anywhere like this.. (so we'll see right through) for me to walk face first into sliding glass for your pleasure..
Take this for what it's worth, this song... my smile,. I write to you from hell my song leaving the foot against the gas and the wall that must have said your name,.
Glorify her smile. Condemn his frown. . Choke on the phrases left unsaid. Silver bullets that pierce my ears. Shadows of demons melt my persona. Taken from the memory of the darkess lock.
Once upon a time not so very long ago. There wasn't such a thing as a rock 'n roll show. You had to sit at home and listen to the radio. Then came a man with a rockin' guitar.
And you're just another. Who just wants to hit and run. Now you're on your own. 'Cos I'm accident prone. And I hope that you have your fun. They say the devil loves his own.
Die Sinne schwinden mir. lassen mich fallen. kalte Angst sucht sich meinen Weg. zitternd spr ich diese Klte in mir,. die sich wehrlos in mir dreht. viel zu schwach.
Away in a manger. No crib for a bed. The little Lord Jesus. Laid down His sweet head. . The stars in the bright sky. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus.
I'm dreamin' of you. And that makes me. Atlanta blue, blue, blue. . Just a name I remember. Just someone I used to know. Someone I never quite got over.