You see I got this American love. Brand new planet in my solar system. I kiss her neck but I just cant look her in the eye. . You leave for college at the turn of autumn.
Amelia Jean, be a good little soldier. I drove to Richmond with your love in my back. Chasing trains won't stop you getting older. Amelia Jean, wait for me by the tracks.
so this town used to be our town,. and now that you're not around. the city is changing. the streets are rearranging. and 5 a.m. will never be the same.
the lesson has been learned. we'll take the spring over this fall. and when it's not getting better,. it's time to grow older.. . never forgetting, anything.
When I wake up in the morning. And she's there by my side. Well, consciousness, it leads me. Just along for the ride. . To the carnival she takes me. With her hand touchin' mine.
Check your diction. Search your memory. Create your history. Still not true. Write your novel. Pick and shovel. You will need them when I bury you. . No forgiveness you're no martyr.
I woke up, morning. I woke up dead today. I aged a thousand years... Or more. I flinch when you are nice. You kill me with a single word. When angels fuck and devils kiss, I'm sure.
Give me some antiseptic. To take this headache away. . Give me a syringe. To inject the pain. Give me something pretty. I hope I'll never be. . I'd rather be creepy.
give me some antiseptic to wash this headache away. and give me a syringe to inject the pain. give me something pretty I hope I'll never be. I'd rather be creepy... and very strange.
Well, she was an American girl,. Raised on promises. She couldn't help thinking that there was a little more to life. Somewhere else. After all it was a great big world.
I live in a little house on the side of the street. Where the grass is dead but they water the concrete. In the summer I watch the people float by. In the winter I watch them weep and cry.
I went to church today. To try to find my way. The preacher was a shade of grey. His eyes glued to the book. . I turned on the radio. To make my heart grow.
Mariah Carey and Walter Afanasieff. . I don't want a lot for Christmas. There's just one thing I need. I don't care about the presents. Underneath the Christmas tree.
Come on home to the arms of a fool. So many times you've told me that you love me. And just as many times I found out it's not true. . So, if you've had your fun.
April doesn't shower her sweet love on me. What someone gets in one day may take me two or three. Yes it's true she leads me like a puppet on a string.
One by one they're turning out the lights. I've been feedin' that old jukebox just to hold you tight. I guess it's for the best I just put in my last dime.
They say you've found somebody new but that won't stop my loving you. I just can't let you walk away forget the love I have for you. Yes I could find somebody too but I don't want no one but you.
Always remember I love you, I love you, only you. Always remember your whole life through. I love you, just you. . A million miles away from me we're never far apart.
Last night all alone in a barroom I met a girl with a drink in her hand. She had ruby red lips coal black hair and eyes that would tempt any man. Then she came and sat down at my table and as she placed her soft hands in mine.
All the time, yes darling, all the time. Tenderly, constantly, I'll love you. I'll love you, love you everyday. . I'll prove it everyday. In happiness or loneliness I'll love you.