Oh oh oh. I hate the way that. You look in the moonlight. But if I'm mistaken. I'll join you in taking. The rest of my life (My Life). Oh we. Are inclined to destroy ourselves.
E-V-A-Y. I'll see, I'll see her. See nothing. Fall E-V-A-Y. Oh, to ride. . So now follow these lights. Cause soon you'll be steering through the trees.
All the fables that you know. Light 'em up and watch 'em blow. So forget what you been told. Evolution calling. Bury the truth and bury it well. . Empty shell.
Lovin' you, is easy cause you're beautiful,. Do do doot da doo, ahhhah, ahhhah, ahhhhh. Come on. . [Verse 1:]. . Now girl you're beautiful, so beautiful, It tears me up like what,.
Are you to grow?. No roots in the ground, acid rain falling down. You're drowning. Don't make a sound. Fear what you say next, words are put to the test.
In my world, where I'm the king. I can't tolerate anything. And because of this I'm suffering. All along, along, along, along. . In my universe, I can't be wrong.
Sages recommend. Increase our meditation. Decrease bodily demands. Pilgrams in the streets. Bare feet, they stop and drop and roll. Right in the sacred sand and I know.
He's a walkin' contradiction when he sings his verse. He's got a caffeine fix addiction that could be worse. And he is loved by many, he's understood in time.
A good bit of me sleeps underneath. In the bed of my soul, lying next to belief. If toss where I lay, I might turn her away. So I try to fall, still dreamin' someday I will.
I guess she'd rather be alone it makes things easier. No more late night telephone calls I wonder if this pleases her. And all things in my head I wonder if there's something I could have said.
A young man sits by the riversied. Watching the sunset over the blueridge. And the mountain lurel reminds. Him of his bride so he flings himself. Over the burning bridge.
She sleeps with the windows open. Yet she's still locked safe inside. And to block out the sounds of the city's commotion. She turns her fan up on high.
Well, I've tried before to tell him. All the feelings I have for him in my heart. Every time that I come near him. I just loose my nerve as I've done from the start.
Evening is a little boy. With dark wind ruffled hair. Who skips the stars. Like stones across the darkening part of hail.
It's a beautiful flower in your garden. But the most beautiful by far. Is the one growing wild in the garbage dump. Even here, even here we are. . Just the song of the bird way up in the sky.
We fell..... down. So many times. Oh,I think I'm tired. Thinking that everything will work out. Well it finally all worked out. But it's still. Not the same.
So stark is this burrow. So void is this valley. So bare is this vessel. These emberdays have grown grey. So vague is this refuge. So wide is this pattern.
I tried to tell myself he got a good impression. I tried to make myself ask him one simple question. But I did not know how he felt, it wasn't easy. So I let him slip, I let him slip away.
Yeah, we're talking. Yeah, we're laughing. But we're feeling something else inside. . Yeah, you're thinking. You're wanting, you're needing. I know 'cause it's written in your lies.
You say its hard preparing for the coming test.. Stuffing your head full of those facts to do your very best.. You say if you firmly squeeze go and squeeze your brain..