Gonna make a heartthrob out of me. Just a bit of minor surgery. These desperate times call for desperate measures. I'll give you something to cry about.
It's the third of October. You should come over. Best laid plans are not sober. And maybe not the way we thought we planned. But both of us will take this hand.
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Sol elctrico dilata,. Todo lo veo amarillo. La tarde lenta se pasa. No quiero ser olvidado as. La pasarela angosta y llena la sala. Pero un vaco absoluto aqu.
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We were young, twenty-one. All those years ago. In came the fascination. Everything was out of control. Alive, untried. From thickets and from thorns.
Everyone is sleeping. Everything is perfect. This is our chance. This is our time. Come, come, real quick. Let's feel alive, feel alive. . We're no longer babies.
Be a sinner or a saint. Take the beauty over brains. On your Malcolm, draw the X's on the eyes. Fill it in or leave it blank. Be the hero or the crank.
The secrets that we keep say them in our sleep. And wrestle down our souls if they would speak. I watched you board a train in the London rain. And waved bye-bye as you slipped out of view.
And it's true he was so young. But you are here. And the moment clouds your brain. You could've even saved him. That means nothing. You could've even been there.
As I fall asleep, to black and white TV. If I float away, in my recurring dream. Each winter dreams, electricity. And there are words to say. And there are songs to sing.
My words confuse you. My eyes don't move or blink. 'Cause it's easier sometimes not to be sincere. Somehow I make you believe. Believe.... . When I speak I cross my fingers.
Sending out another S.O.S. 'Cause my head is such a mess. Gonna lay down in the bed I made. Turn around and face the strange. There are days I cannot find myself.
Downpressor man. Where you gonna run to?. Downpressor man. Where you gonna run to?. . Downpressor man. Where you gonna run to?. All along that day. . You gonna run to the sea.
Donut dan's gonna get a hummer from a man. Donut dan's gonna get a hummer from a man. Donut dan's gonna get a hummer. Donut dan's gonna get a hummer. Donut dan's gonna get a hummer from a man.
I know the way that I have picked apart at you. And i know the way that I've had less than you're used to.. Lets try to find a way that we can work it out..
My little story's growing way too long. I've had to suffer enough to write this song. And if i get the chance I'll tell you how it feels. 'Cause in this sick old head the pain is way to real.
This time you should know. Like the first time that I saw you there alone. Like the first time that I knew you were my own. . The way you make me feel.