How did you find me in the first place. I thought I stayed well out of sight. How did you come across another me. I thought I was the only other one in your life.
Seems the scenes, they dont change. All the actors remain the same. Stuck in a black-and-white set. When all the worlds of colour are red. . Is it just me, or is life passing us by?.
Rewrite the book. chapter three will be empty. pure white and hidden in the shadows. one voice moving lips are absent whispers. design for the future.
Is this called discontent? Like the meaning behind the father's proud and angry stroll into the church with the mother s. traggling behind with the child, they both smiled. When they reached for the door they were happy again. Grim faces mope about (they ask), "How shall we live today?" They walk back-first through the crowds in rooms, looking only for a faster way to advance and pay, throw the deadliest smiles, such things that will never suffice. Their spirits cry, "All I want to hear is that I'm ok. But the light burns me." To these people I owe my greatest apologies, for I have been made aware of their needs but I'm afraid that I might share His disgrace. In these thoughts the truth is stripped away. Peeled and peeled away.But because of His great love, we are not consumed. His compassions never fail. His mercies are new every morning. Great is Your faithfulness Lord unto me (Leviticus 3:22-23)..
Give me a dry desert heat. Brings out the animal in me. I like the way you move across the room. And on your way to me. . Ill take whiskey on the rocks.
I can feel I'm breaking through. Rushing towards the core of you. Destroying your anatomy. You bring out the worst in me. Ohh ohh ohh. . Can you tell that I'm afraid.
I`m stupid, you`re smarter. I`m stupid, thinking there`s a way. This could turn out right. . I`m dreaming, you woke up. I should have known from the start.
Night is calling, I'm cold and weak. When I'm all alone. Shadows crawling, my mind is bleak. Trying to ignore. You're not here no more. . I'm all torn up inside.
The eyes of the world see what they want to see. People always boil things down to nothing. They're gonna see your love as worthless and wrong. The eyes of the world leave you with nothing.
I gave up my cynicism, I gave up my hard shell. I gave up everything that would cause you the least pain. I'm immodest as a child old before it's time.
In the local underground music scene. . In my role as the most hated singer. In the local underground music scene. I've met a lot of well-dressed cowards.
The love cry of the traveling man goes. No one knows who I am. But I'm as priceless as a brass ring. That's losing the heat from your hand. . A quiet man sits quietly, learning his lesson.
Lazarus wasn't grateful for his second wind. For another chance. watch his chances fade like the dawn and leave. I can barely tell you just how pale I get.
Lazarus wasnt grateful for his second wind. For another chance, watch his chances fade. Like the dawn and leave. I can barely tell you. Just how pale I get without you.
It was a long hot summer day. We're in the living room watching the light drain away. Hey you're too tired to read what your cards foretold inside of a yawn.
The world hides like a smile behind your hand. I became hard and cold, your smile became quicksand. I don't know what city I'm dailing your number from.
The world hides like a smile behind your hand. I became hard and cold, your smile became quicksand. I don't know what city I'm dialing your number from.
I broke my promise, that I wouldn't write another song about you. I guess I lied, after twelve years, I still love you. On the phone you sound happy. But a heart can cry and you don't see the tears.