I saw a blood washed pilgrim, a sinner saved by grace. Up on the King's great highway, with peacful shining face. Temptations sore beset him, but nothing could a fright.
I don't understand. It's so in to be unaffected. They only like the cynical bands. The bubble gum and the disconnected. . They point and laugh. At everybody who believes in something.
Right now. This is how it starts. Gotta get out. Make some noise and break some hearts. . I can't wait. To see the sun on summer skin. Before it's too late.
We run back through the scenes. Of this life. (Youll find skeletons. In that closet). . Read the book and find this page. That leads us to the answers.
For a ghost you are to visible. you shine for all the world to see. What fails you to be so miserable. For all the things that used to be. . There's nothing to ask you.
Hard to believe you were so deceiving. Left for dead I was barely breathing. Blinded by all the hate inside of all these memories. God it was tragedy.
Im heading out tonight just thinking. Don't leave your sweet lies on the floor. It doesnt matter what you say Im leaving. We got summer straight ahead Im gone.
Free blue deep ocean. Bed of evolution. Forgive the ignorance. Of man with money in his hand. . Free blue deep ocean. Bed of evolution. Forgive the ignorance.
You light a light in your lighthouse. And you shine it in my face. But I'm already gone, bye. . You scream your slippery slogans. And they echo way up high.
Up through all the streets you go. But little girl don't find her name. We're all gone down roads to homes. Where everybody finds their game. . Just behind the street she goes.
This I call my sailboat. These are all my friends. That beyond's the shoreline. And that is where it ends. . High and dry are we?. . Stinging sighs the salt air.
I don't want to be another big star. Picking at your cars. Stealing at your clothes. Finding out what you don't know. You don't know. . I don't want to be your big star.
Miss the boat. And you will find you're on the shore. Miss the point. And you will find you're very sure. . Bliss is, bliss is unaware. Until the shot rings out.
Sonny signed his name up for tomorrow. Laughed with all his friends. And all the little men who borrow tunes. They heard just yesterday. . Davey got us down but we got away.
Bitter, bitter, what's your name?. You see, I see so much of you anymore. You're the same. . Stuff it all in and you shout it all out. Bitter, bitter, bitter.
Before I let you all go. Before I pull you from this show. Before I wave to you. I'd like to say to you. I wish you never to be alone. . Besides yourself what can you say.
Wish at last came true, are you happy?. Every thing's checked out, are you sure?. Leave the status quo, do you think so?. . The ears that do not hear.
Your dream make-up is cracked and wearing thin. Your eyes are on your chin, it's getting hard for you. But to make up is only make-believe. And we don't need a scene like this.
Words that form a sentence. Words that form a phrase. In a poem or a letter. . Could not convey the meaning. Of what this man has done. In a painting, on a canvas.
Sorting through this mess. I happen on your smile. Gleaming through a photograph. Buried for some while. . I'm taken by the way. The swagger captured there.