Come back to what you know. Take everything real slow. I wanna lose you but I can't let you go. . Before you interfere. Let me make it loud and clear.
COLLIDE. . Collide, collide. . I break down the door. to get at you and glass covers the floor. And each and every piece reflects a side,. the side of you with me that still would fight.
When I'm with you girl I swear. I don't need anything. Anything, oh no, no no (yeah). When you chill on the couch. Ain't gotta go out that's fine with me.
Birds end their song, only you compare. Only you know where they're gone. Clutch the final straw, break it in your hand. No one understands it's yours.
You're running on empty. Biding your time. Slowly drifting. I'll forget to smile. . Fade away. No one's grieving. We'll go our way. . You're losing direction.
Casualties of a non-war. Shooting themselves in the feet. Let me pray before you crush my heart. And you swear that you do this in God's name. Stifling the Psalms of the heart.
Call me consumer. The entertainment hunter. I bit the hook. That I will never be good enough. . There's nothing new, under the sun. This ain't good enough, not good.
Prey your eyes from the deformity god make them see. Laughter ringing in my head God make them see. I am not weak. (If our spirits were meant to walk).
Sometimes you just gotta get lost, yeah yeah.. . I say, bless me with a heart of gold,. A positivity and a story to be told. I tripped, fell down through the sky,.
Sometimes you just gotta get lost. yeah yeah. I say bless me with a heart of gold. a positivity and a story to be told. I tripped, fell down through the sky.
Chloe, I know your sister turns everyone. But you're the one I want. But you're the one I want. . Yeah yeah, front page magazine. Everybody says that she's the queen.
Chloe, I know your sister turns everyone. But you're the one I want. But you're the one I want. . Yeah yeah, front page magazine. Everybody says that she's the queen.
Chorus. They call me the Crazy Lemon. I'm crazy...wild...free, for a while. I can't help what they think. I was born that way.. I'll be a little crazy till my dyin' day..
Hey, Whistle Man, what's that on the track?. Looks like a crawdaddy sunnin' on his back.. Hey, Whistle Man, why don't he run?. Looks like he's darin' this train to come..
River's on the rise, crows are in the skies. Look at that big yellow cornbread moon.. Now that you're lookin'. Do you feel something cookin'?. Look at that cornbread moon..
Hey operator, cancel the phone call. I hear somebody knockin' at the door. Lookie here it's Loretta. And she never looked better. Her arms full of groceries from the store!.
The carnival is closed for the winter. The gates are full of nails. All my belongings in a camper truck. In front of some Hell Hole Motel.. . The rides are wrapped in canvass.
Me sangra por mis sueos en un lugar que yo vengo. esta vez es verdad esta sudores para usted. que deje de pasar con un solo. que deje de pasar con un solo.
Fuck California. You made me boring. I bled all blood out. But these red pants they don't show that. My old friends though they know that. And when I sold them I sold that.