I watch the TV every night. I stay awake by satellite. I hope and pray the nightmares. Stay away today. . An oily shroud on a coral reef. A black cloud's hanging over me.
I've got a reputation of being a man with a gift of words. a romantic poetic type or so they say. but I find it hard to express the way I feel about you.
On the rebound, fumbling all the lines. The light at the end of the bottle - alcoholic alphabet. Through the looking glass the proof in my own reflection.
And it was morning and I found myself mourning. For a childhood that I thought had disappeared. I looked out the window. And I saw a magpie in the rainbow, the rain had gone.
Evening standard: late one!. Evening standard: late one!.... . Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress. Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town.
First of all I caught her reflection in the window of the pharmacy store,. There I was locked up in my pick-up in the rush hour on the delaware road. It must have been the scent of her perfume or the glimpse of that french lingerie.
Slow French kissing with the Dauphin's daughter. If I fall in love now, I'll be floating in Seine. Plastered in Paris, I've had an Eiffel. Gonna make my escape on the midnight train.
Maybe it's you or maybe it's me, maybe it's just the weather.. I just can't decide I can't make up my mind,. tomorrow seems like forever.. (Chorus):. It's just a change of heart that's all it is,.
It's a quarter past midnight and she aint no Cinderella. She's swallowed all your best lines and she's staying in the hotel. You've got a number from the bar tab that she's running.
In your empty bed. You remember every word she said. And every word rings in your head. Except, "I'm Sorry". And when the dark comes down. Upon this stark and sullen town.
You never would believe. The things that I have seen. In my professional career. Well people can be cruel. But honestly I never meant to hurt you. . I'm just a car crash collaborator.
Chain. I feel the words falling a rhythm. I see the wind bearing it's decision to never give in. I'm amazed. . I hear the words from some kind of silence.
Carry you in my breath. I'm going nowhere. Waiting for the future to begin. . Every single step is just another reason. To forget who I've become. Carry you with all my regret.
Enough today. Too long silent. Please send a feeling. Think me a thought. . Gone too far again. To no surprise. (No surprise of mine). Direct stellar contact.
I'm the paint on the road. The weight of your load. With the cracked glass ground. Fuck it. . An itch in your brain. In the drain shootin' rain. I'm the flame from the train.
A forged silhouette on concrete. And there lands the template. A man his church. A mind and its state. . Made just for battle. His emotions he hides. He's sweating bullets.
Hmm, no, no, no. No, hmm. . You told me that you didn't love her anymore, oh. Then you turn around and you walked out the door, oh. Whether you go or if you stay babe.
I'm aching, transparent. Your eyes see right through me. I'm dependent and shaking. I'm falling to my knees. . And I can't contain this. You're the only one I need.
The light behind your eyes. tells me that you've cried. sometime tonight.. I offer down My hand. but without your plans. you cannot hide.. . The white snow falls.
Last December I met a girl. She took a likin' to me. Said she loved me. But she didn't know the meaning of the word. . She imagined love to be grand. Me holdin' her hand and.