Tell me that I'm still breathing. Tell me that I'm not fading now. I'm not fading out. . Tell me that I'm not crazy. Help me to make sense of it all. To make sense of it all.
Take a look around you at the world we've come to know,. Does it seem to be much more than a crazy circus show?. But maybe from the madness something beautiful will grow,.
There's no use in crying,. All my tears won't drown my pain,. Free me from your sorrow,. I can't grieve you again.. . I watched you let yourself die,.
I can feel your fingers when I close my eyes. Take your poison love inside. I fall into dreaming. I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home. Sleeping, death will come and lead me out of the sunlight.
I just stood there and stared her straight in the eye. and with a little smile I just stood there smiling. staring right at her eyes. Because she'll do anything.
Ox ox ox. Ox with foot. Foot no Shroud. Ox is proud. Man man man. Man on rocks. Rubbing his putrid crack. In the gravel on the mountain side. What a grotesque display.
My mind is telling me no but my body my body's telling me yes. I don't want to hurt nobody. But there is something that I must confess (chill). . My mind is telling me no.
Bounce. Bounce Bounce. Bounce Bounce. Bounce Bounce. . Bounce, bounce. Bounce along. (Baby). Bounce, bounce. Bounce along. Bounce, bounce. Bounce along.
Wayne Watson. Psalm 101:3/Matthew 6:22-23. I haven't seen it all but I've seen enough. Got some memories--Some I pray, one day, I'll forget. You wipe the vision clear and here it comes again.
We all hang around here in our home town. Listen to the sound as the sun goes down. Yeah we laugh until we cry. It always seems so hard to say goodbye.
Maybe tonight in the few short moments In which we converse. We can speak of something other than the ways our bodies hurt us.. Please, please, think of me. I'm Alive and still breathing.
Everyday since you. I knew from the start. I never felt enough. You showed my heart. You showed my heart. Thought that I knew love. I just played the part.
Every single day on every job. They make things go from bad to worse. Every crisis just another file. So deal with it and leave it burned. . Statesmen keep them fed.
We're both dirty, baby- that's just the way it goes. We'll try to cut the fuses off before everything blows. And if it blows and both of us are standing real close by.
The space in my mind is too small for You. The space in my heart is too small for You too. And all of things of the earth that I know. Are too small for all of the greatness You've shown.
If i could lie in a bed of moss. and sleep and dream the nights away. i'd make the world count its cost. for a big brass bed. . And rivers would lullaby me to sleep.
It's been a long time. Haven't spoken for a while. Been tryin' to do it on my own again,. And I been fallin' on my face again.. . It's been a long time.
What's all this talk about planning for the crisis. I'm not thinking like that at all. Smiling faces are my Dionysus. I'm not thinking clear at all. Hold up, crazy one, I know what you're thinking.
Smelled you again today. The traffic breeze, it blows us slowly. Will I lay inside a hundred maidens?. Will I smell you again today?. . Hey there, God.