How much is too much?. How much can one take. 'Till a soul finally breaks?. . How far is too far?. When nothing looks right. No end to the night..... .
All of these nights are long. Hand on my heart you're strong. Got a feeling that you'll survive. These lost and these lonesome times. . You can't please somebody.
Flowers open, winter's spoken. The same world but the view has changed. A veil has lifted, the ground has shifted. What you only longed for is here. .
HOLE. . Verse 1:. Got through the night. And now I fear. Another lonely day. Without you here with me. Id rather be crawling in my hole, Im in my home.
Es war wohl Liebe auf den ersten Blick. ich wusste sofort es gibt kein zurück. der erste Kuss und es war um mich geschehn. es war zu spät ich konnte nicht mehr widerstehn.
der er intet der sker uden en grund. var der nogen der fortalte mig. dengang jeg var ung. og jeg har prøvet alt. og selv hver gang jeg faldt. rejste jeg mig op igen.
Näen sinut alaviistosta. Olet torni huojuva. Seisot eteisessä kuin. Oisit töihin menossa. Koitan sulle antaa paperin. Se on piirustus. Mutta sitä huomaa et.
Please don't mistake me or try to make me. The shadow of anybody else. I ain't the him or her you think I am. I'm just trying hard to be myself. Though society's goal is to be part of the whole.
There's a warmth in your eyes so far away. There's a place in my mind for you today. If you follow me down to the shore tonight. I'll show you a town, this town was right.
When we open our eyes and dream. We open our eyes. When we open our eyes and dream. We open our eyes. . Under normal we change the wind. Facing every direction.
The first time he saw her. Was through a telescope. A misfit cactus. Filled with bottled hope. . He answered like a sick man. Getting out of bed. Suspicion and thirst.
If I close my eyes. I'm afraid I won't wake up. If I stop and listen. I'm afraid I'll hear too much. . Trying to hold on to the earth. Trying to hold on to the earth.
I woke up with no place to sleep. Didn't see the trap, fell in deep. You caught me, you were waiting there. I laid down on the table, you pulled up a chair.
Some go down on a borderline. Another one die in a neighborhood. Someone cheers, a mother cries. Evil versus good. . So welcome to the world's arena. Where love, power and war.
Halfway to Memphis. Driving in the rain. Self confidence slipping. Still running away. . From the face in the mirror. The lines on the face. From New York City.
I can't get up because if I do. I'll just be staring at the floor. I'll take a long look around me. And forget what I got up for. . Breakfast being the only thing that gets me out of bed.
In separate rooms. I hear them screaming through the walls. I'm locked away, home sweet home. Listening to the vicious things they say. You hate yourselves, home sweet home.
Look at my puppy, can you spare a quarter. Playing guitar and stinking up the corner. Patchouli oil and freshly dirty feet. Mom's station wagon is parked down the street.