Got my head out of the window. I can taste the summer air. Hangs heavy with the promise of nights beyond compare. We start, we stop, we break and then we mend.
Down under the night sky. I lay and wait. Praying to whoever. Will listen to me. I founded my own cross. Been clutched by its weight. There's no darker message.
I used to hear the melody. The voice only I know. The rhythm and the rain. Beating down my window. . It's clear to me that I can see. Through each and every pain.
A brighter day, a brighter day. . From the lie of illusion. To a moment of bliss. Back to the power of darkness. Into the love of a kiss. . You will always find a new tomorrow.
Break 4 love, break 4 love. Baby, don't you worry. I want to be the man. That you want me to be. . There's no need to worry. I'm gonna give you love. The way you want it to be.
Hold on tight beginners mind. The wheel is spinning too. Fast to make your move. The worst must be assumed. Oh how they'll try to pull and pry. Away what you know now.
The rain, it started tappin' on the window near my bed. There was a loophole in my dreamin', so I got out of it. And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open.
I'll have a blue Christmas without you. I'll be so blue thinking about you. Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree. Won't mean a thing though, if you're not here with me.
We must talk on every telephone. Get eaten off the web. We must rip out all the epilogues. From the books that we have read. And to the face of every criminal.
Well once I gave a look to you but you never gave it back. So here I stand expressionless but my memories intact. I guess the past is good for a laugh.
Claire's turning blonde for the summer I guess. The sunlight just soaks into her hair. And she sits next to me on the motorboat. And shyly replies as to which boy she likes at her school.
Big old house on the hill. I sat on the windowsill. Leaning out on the breeze. Do I dwell in memories. Or let them be?. . I can still hear you sing. I see you in everything, in everything.
No news that's good news,. Someone's gonna break.. See things change,. I've been changing everything.. It's peaceful,. The pitch black,. When the last light on goes out..
Tell me one more time again just like I didn't hear you. Like I don't know what's going through your mind, I do. I play the same game too. I know it's hard to stop.