Here - alone with my fear. If only I could leave this night behind and love life again. If only I could turn the tide and turn back the time. . Imagining - losing what's real.
i wonder why i let time slip by unconcerned. holding my breath while life's calling out my name. i'm going down - feeling no trace of shame. playing no part - i'm not the one to blame.
I am no Bible binner. Petty sinner or scandal spinner. But you can stuff your chastity. Your "wait and see", your "not ready". . 'Cause we are vigilantes.
I feel icy. I feel cold. I feel old. Is there something here. behind me?. I'm sublime. I'm sublime. I'm sublime. I'm sublime. I'm sublime. I'm sublime.
Here you go again, you little heathen,. Outta your pig pen, whoa, whoa.. . Fists in the air, shakin' your hair,. You know you don't care, whoa, whoa..
Up the Hawley, down the tube station,. in the Dublin Castle and the Lord Canaervon,. check out the Wheatsheaf, go up Dingwall's Lock,. oh girl, I ain't gonna give up..
I went down. to the house of the crosses. i saw my momma. fall on her knees. well she told me. this man's your father. he killed two people. and he raped me.
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun of your hand. Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand, oh. I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady.
Here she comes again now. Walking all alone. A lazy cafe off of sunset. Where she makes her home. Now my trouble's getting close to her. Ain't no good hanging on the line.
Tell all my friends I'm going out to the desert this weekend. When they find out I'll be gone for a life time or two. I may start out looking over my shoulder I told you.
Hearts away, I cast my heart. To some romantic yesterday. When I was young and on my own. And you were blind to everyone but me. . Now today, I throw my heart to some.
Well, I've been out here thinking. About the night before. How you held me tight. You kissed me like you've never done before. Well, I ain't no politician.
We're out on the roof. All eyes in the night. Are concentrated and glowing. An explosion effect. Walking on the roof. Of a hi-rise on the moon. You never go where you're going.
There's a place by the woods, up on the hill. Looking over at the liffey. It's hidden away, a secret den just outside Dublin City. A house of sin and debauchery.
How can you sleep? you're always open,. How can you sleep? you're always open,open. How can you sleep? you're always open,. How can you sleep? you're always open,open.
Honest??? I don't think you heard me. It's not that you have to do it. It's simply my comend. I know (you) have been very busy. You don't have the right to do this!.
I am no Bible binner. Petty sinner or scandal spinner. But you can stuff your chastity. Your "wait and see", your "not ready". . 'Cause we are vigilantes.
Can you see. Honest questions in my heart this hour. Opening like a flower. To the rain?. And do you know the silent sorrow. Of a never ending journey.
Tell me I should not be feeling what. I am today. Tell me to silence my heart. Tell me we've been here before. And I will walk away from your love. . For there is a wall between you and I.
Holiness covers my weaknesses. Melting my selfishness. 'Cause of you. Try with all my might. But it's your strength inside. Gives me the will to fight the battle through.