San Francisco New York City. strangely silent strangely empty. His graffiti filled the subway. But where's my brother. He could keep you up for hours.
When you're tired of runnin' to nowhere. And you're weary of people who don't care. Head on home. . Home awaits you. To return to, yeah. . When the tears keep coming too often.
Open call to the fallen. The game's begun. Gave into the calling. For souls undone. Left out in the open. In the open. Gave up on seeing eye to eye. Four fires burning.
If I'm butter, if I'm butter. If I'm butter, then he's a hot knife. He makes my heart a cinema scope screen. Showing the dancing bird of paradise. . He excites me.
At the shopping mall I'm surrounded by a parking lot. Walking down the aisle I was thinking about what I had lost. On a Sunday morning my hometown is feeling strange to me.
Hey now, where have you been. You know that I've been waiting for you. Hey now, what have you seen. You know that I've been looking for you. . My electric field, my sound field.
They say that you should be proud of your roots,. How can I be proud living with this filth?. . Oh god, release me from this town I call home,. Release me from this, HELL!.
I was living my life. I was living on my own. then i felt something weird. I lost my control. there's a strange feeling here. and there's nothing to hold.
Well, it looks so crazy tonight,. A real rock city,. A real rock city,. Oh yeah!. . And there be no fighting tonight,. Cause we got that feeling,. Wild cards dealing..
Loggers cutting down trees. Pollution out of factories. Ebola and killer bees. Makes me wanna get down on my knees. We hate everyhing we love. We love everything we hate.
Your my best friend and my worst enemy. You cure my wounds and comfort me. It's a dangerois road when you play with my mind. How could I fall in this pool of misery.
Stitch in your knitted brow. And you don't know how. You're gonna get it out. . Crushed under heavy chest. Tryna catch your breath. But it always beats you by a step.
Quick kid quips, so harsh and cynical. Touches stricken cold and clinical. What a transformation to behold. But I don't like this new, I want the old.
There were days where colors. seemed to fade away. Drowning in. the shades of grey. But a face. appearing right in front of me. A. little smile and I can.
I want to see. I don't want to believe anymore. I want to just be alone with my dreams. To be alone. The places that I've found. Seem old and dried out now.
Hollywood where do you hide your stars. I just stood and watched banshees roam my yard. Knew there's some mistake I never crashed that car. So desperate to blame but had no place to start.
Hanging from above,. The only signs of what's to come,. Standing down to free you,. So did the days that came along.. . Have you always been. Someone that you've never been?.
Where are we?. What the hell is going on?. The dust has only just began to form. crop circles in the carpet.. Sinking feeling.. . Spin me round again.
It's strange that I should meet you here. It's obvious we're desperate to comprehend. The time that we have left, even if we could. You would understand this conversation is the end of us.
You smash my heart with your words. It won't break, it won't break it. Your anesthetic won't work. [Incomprehensible]. . I wish I knew where I came from.