She kept the light open, all night long. For me to come home, and sing her my song. Oh Debbie Denise was true to me. She'd wait by the window, so patiently.
Bleached by the sun and scorched by the moon. If I make it 'til tomorrow noon, I'm leaving. 'Tween the horror of space and the terror of time. My heart in crystal down the line, I'm screaming.
You said you'd be here at a quarter to five. I didn't know if you were dead or alive. How long you think that I can sharpen my knife. I've got better things to do with my life.
Tomorrow soon turns into yesterday. Everything we see just fades away. There's sky and sands where mountains used to be. Time drops by a second to eternity.
Feeling curious, I started planning,. Just 'till I solve the local laws.. Pushing buttons, wearing dirty gym shoes,. Fingerprints line the hallway walls. (Walls.).
When a cow is lying down. You know it's gonna rain. And if it's gonna rain. It's gonna rain all goddamn day. . Gonna rain on your parade. Rain on your parade.
Blasted by your senses, bombarded by your images.. Look me, look me in the eye.. Wrapped up in tour tenses, locked into your wrenches.. Look me, look me in the eye..
Out on the perilous deep,. where danger silently creeps,. and storm's so violently sweeping,. You're drifting too far from shore.. . cho: Drifting too far from shore,.
There's a Doggy on the roof. And I don't know what to do now. He's looking kinda crazy and he's looking for you now. He's a pawing at the cutters and he's chewing on the bricks.
She's a devil in disguise you can see it in her eyes. She's telling dirty lies she's a devil in disguise in disguise. Now a woman like that all she does is hate you.
Well there's a little boy, joe is his name. he's nine months old with a tow headed mane. well he's got a lot to say he says it simple and plain. but he speaks his own language he's expecting the say.
I'd rather be in some dark hollow. Where the sun don't never shine. Than to be in some big city. In a small room with you on my mind. . So blow your whistle fright train.
What's the point of waking up today?. What's the point of doing anything anyway. What's the point of hearing people say. that you wont amount anything.
Every time I stop I think of all the things we did. I can't put that book down now I'm face first on the ground. And every single day I tear up all the notes I had.
You claim that all that I can do. Is to see us fall apart. Like a brick that never joined the wall. I refuse to even start. Tell me why, oh why. Was I born this way.
You say, you hate to be here. But I don't mind to meet the morning. The colours range from blue to everything between the red and green. You swallow needles to feel free.
Take a look at it all, isn't it beautiful?. Way too much to ignore,. yeh I can't hear a warning. I don't wanna be caught. when they open the doors. Coz I don't need to belong,.
Don't ask this time, don't ask the reasons why. You started on two feet and ended on your knees. . Taking all the cues from the past. Build it into something that doesn't last.