It slipped. Out of my hands. Went deep down. Wandering. Stumbling. I don't wanna start. Don't want to start. . When I got your heart. I got your heart.
It slipped my mind. And for a time. I felt completely free. . Oh what a troubled. Silent, poor boy. A pawn into a queen. . I laugh now. But later is not so easy.
All I ever wanted. Was something huge. Unmeasureable. Not this. Crumb of crusty bread. Starched, whited linen. Altar. Grave. Ungraving. Not the here. Most equal of shoulders pewed.
There's an open fire in the doors of doubt. And it clears my eyes to find my way out. There's a beginning in every end. There's an hourglass that's full of sand.
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head. He's givin' you the blues. You wanna graduate but not in his bed. Here's what you gotta do. Pick up the phone, I'm always home.
Well we're not wrong yet. When we're safe in youth. And it's on and on. Our mistakes are true. . Should we take the call. When the sun gets low. It's a long day coming.
In an unheard dream you're the pantomime. Your footsteps creep in the doorway. Blue eyes that burn their way through mine. A silk temptress fading. My memory knows the reasons why you cannot stay with me.
He'll take you home and then write a song about it. He's so alone, you'd never think to doubt it. He is the tricky kind and she's gonna fall into his covers.
Darling, I'm sorry I never let anyone talk to you. And please don't be angry. If you don't grow up like you wanted to. . This is the damage that two can do.
In the belly of a dream. I bought a gram of opium seeds. I heard a hundred flowers speak. It's True. . And I met two little girl eyes. Her body was a countryside.
Starlet. I still remember driving. our lights disturbed the high way,. exchanging looks and dancing off the road.. Rose petals. strewn about like broken glass.
Hang dog you sitting and counting nameless stars. And when you look down you're beginning to fall away. . You dried up like an august creekbed. I mounted in an album.
When the moment finally comes. I could be the trigger. You could be the gun. That blows out the back. Of my skull. . When a better day arrives. I could be the winner.
Your brother got bird lice. From a feather he fixed with a bobby pin. That's a small price to pay. For the privilege of being the indian. . He said I'll be your friend.
Found another chicken dead. Out behind the barn. Eaten up and full of flies. Summer has begun. . The heat is making waves again. Across the fields in back.
It's nothing but a dirty backseat car thing. Just listen to that jesus jumper sing. He's got the angels in his throat. But the devil's down there in his scrote.
She bolts the door. To shield us from the storm. All the windows locked. All the curtains drawn. . Too afraid to look. Too scared for words. Out in the night sky.
Dream the dream. You always do. Catch me if I fall. I've lost the old game. We'd played before. . Catch me if I fall. I'm losing hold. I've lost the old game.
Morningshine. I don't see your kind much but I like it like this. If you wreck your car. I won't get to see you in the morning. . If I was a fly on the wall.
Dance moves all summer long. You're sticking in my head. As soon as I get down a step or two. You change them up again. . Machine, gotta lotta chrome.