All you are. I have made. All that I wanted. I gave to you. I have no sympathy. I show no mercy. All that I hated. I placed in you. I wait for the time.
Day after day. Alone on a hill. The man with the foolish grin. Is keeping perfectly still. But nobody wants to know him. They can see that he's just a fool.
Feel the ground. the cradle is down. you spin my life like an old refrain. to burning my soul. you're rippin' my drunbones from the meat. there's no right rest for the vile (that).
I was born with wings. And a heart that sings. Believing the sun was gold. And mine to hold in my hands. . So you held me over. High above your shoulders.
If i feel lost.... When i know that i'm falling down.... I come to Him. Everyday in my dawning pray.. . Look into my eyes.. Come with me. To the peace of mind..
I think I Hear Your Reverberation. For all Those Times. That Were Mis-Performed. I Kinda Love Your Determination. To Keep me Involved. But to Keep me At Bay.
"Romance is a game for fools". I used to say. A game I thought I'd never play. "Romance is a game for fools". I said and grinned. Then you passed by. And here am I.
I'm watching as my life is becoming. When it looks like you're still with me. Faded Memories. And I close my eyes, listen to my heart looking for you.
Father, I love to be. In Your presence. Father, I long to see You. Face to face. Father, I love to hear Your voice. As You speak to me. . I long to stay in Your presence.
I'll look at you through my broken mirror. You're outside I am in and it's so degrading. Your face is just a cardboard cutout of your dreams. And if you try to reach the stars you're just going to burn.
(Hook x2). I like them mocha-choca, French vanilla, caramel type of girls. White chocolate, peanut butter, hazelnut with chocolate swirls. Coke bottle, straight model, full figure, love 'em all.
Raise a glass to me. My bitter entropy. For now we all stay sleeping. For now our gaze is down. . My tongue's stuck on the roof of my mouth. (My tongue's stuck on the roof of my mouth).
I was a stranger in the city. Out of town were the people I knew. I had that feeling of self-pity. What to do, what to do, what to do. The outlook was decidedly blue.