We stare into the blinding light. To see what's between us. It's red and it's white. Like lies, like lipstick on last look goodbyes. The substance assimilating to watch the bodies burst.
We listened to the open sound your voice projected on the radio dial. Lie with me I said and lying's what she always did and always will.. All these thoughts keep leading back to him..
This sunlight cutting through the open fields.. Can't be communicated by radio waves.. And through this flashlight keyhole memory.. Receive a thousand signals and can't respond..
I have learned of what you did. It took out every smile. I fall asleep in your memory. And pictures of our child. And what if I threw it all away. And what if I threw myself to you.
We'll all look the same someday. And even now the robot starts to think. I wonder what it dreams. . The Tide is high on Fourteenth Street. The rain comes in to clear the heat.
Tuesday wakes up silent. And there aren't enough pills to sleep. And then it cuts out like mis-wired shortwave radio. It's over. But nothing can change to ever make it right.
"They've earned a reputation as a group with a particularly violent following,. What scares us is I think we needed violence.".
You'd like to take control of me. I'm not how you'd have hoped I'd be. For what you're reaching out to me. I've got to break this scene goodbye. . Yeah man, I'm doing fine.
It's the end of the month I gotta pay the rent. I wish I was the President. It's the end of the month and all my money i spent. I wish I was the President.
I'm back to put it in motion. I'm back to tell you no lies. Sit back and sip on this notion. I'm back to put it in drive. I'm back watch out I'm back.
Come on. . You could say that I am nothing. Few could say that I am something. You could say that I am nothing. You could say that I am nothing. . I don't want simplicity.
This is a song about five simple words. That when used together properly can help. To relieve the stress, frustrations and aggravation. Caused by all the people that make you wanna freak the *** out.
Sometimes you don't understand. Sometimes I am what I am. Sometimes I just can't be. Everything you hoped I'd be. And sometimes I wish that you could see.
It hurts to be in love, when the only one you love. turns out to be someone who's not in love with you.. It hurts to love her so. when deep down inside you know,.
She comes over to me. She sits and talks to me. I don't even care. What she has to say. . She really thinks I care. One day I'll dare. To say it her face.
I wait around and bide the time. Where hesitation numbs the mind. I will be. When there's a million things to say. They rarely will come out in ways. I want them to.
Barracuda metal slips through our conversation. Shifting from insomnia to chaste acceleration. Peeling out the pages from a book of random lullabies. Sleeping off the chrysalis waking like a butterfly.