In a darkened room. Beyond the reach of God's faith. Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed. And the innocence of a child is bought and sold.
In a darkened room. Beyond the reach of God's faith. Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed. And the innocence of a child is bought and sold.
Slowly I heal the love that's found it's way. Onto another path in times of change. Crossing a bridge unknown. Hoping our strength will hold. Should they both let go then let me lay, let me lay.
Slowly I heal the love that's found it's way. Onto another path in times of change. Crossing a bridge unknown. Hoping our strength will hold. Should they both let go then let me lay, let me lay.
Life comes and goes, quick as does the day. Greed, for those who know is just a step away. Time's a breathing bomb, going with the flow. Stand atop it all outside the status quo.
Well, I know a guy, he's from far far away. He's a songwriter, he got something to say. He says, "People in this city are too busy to hang out. This town's so spread out, no one would hear you if you shout".
Hey Joe have you seen my friend Flo, I was with her last night I thought it was all right for her to go. Put her in the car, guess she didn't get very far, cause they found her shoes and her purse by the off ramp. Don't know why she stopped but I am sure she had a reason, some creep took it as chick open season. It doesn't look good, no it doesn't look good, I doubt she'll get up and walk out of those woods..
I'd love to have you with me almost all the time. But life just isn't like that at least not mine. There's no need for hello, little reason for goodbye.
Indiana Boys catching fire and getting wild. In that summer moon. . Driving round town. Got that old top down. Checking out the scene. Not a care in the world,.
[Verse 1: Miguel]. Oh, we're lost in translation. TRANSIENT LOVE. Then you pulled up in and over. It was over, yeah. I found a personal salvation. In your arms and eyes.
Standing without places. Rotation into phases. Neon constellations. Echoing the nameless. . Cities without limit. Carpeted and endless. Quilted emigrations.
My anguish told you. A persistent lie. . The parasitic psychics that you push by wheel. Were spoken to me everytime. . And like a charlatan. You counterfeit the vessels through flesh and time.
There was once a boy. With knives stuck in his voice. All he wanted, all he wanted was a little affection. . Until one day he came. To tempt his mother's taste.
Now I'm lost. . Last night I heard lepers. Flinch like birth defects. It's musk was fecal in origin. As the words dribbled off of its chin. . It said I'm lost.
When the chants have cycled. How can I go wrong?. There will be no Eve for Adam. If your apples have gone, gone, gone, gone. . I need, a brand new skin.
Living your dreams on the inside of a mirror. Painting a perfect picture of your life. Oh, your world has never looked much better. But no one ever sees the cracks you hide.
He has finally fallen to his hands. And as a child, I could hardly understand. But I won't forget the way he called my name. With that tone of disappointment beneath the anger he displayed.
[Intro: Donald Trump]. So as an example you're CNN. I mean it's story, after story, after story is bad. I won. I won. And the other thing, chaos. There's zero chaos. We are running. This is a fine-tuned mach-.
Everything in life is passing through it seems. And what you're feeling now will fade away. Like some forgotten dream. The sun will kiss your eyelids open.