I've seen love. Kick a man while he stand. When you think that you're alone. You cover it up. Just to stay on your feet. But the cut is just too deep.
Sitting in the dark, Up in my room, fleekin' on you,. I'm at the brink of me shading you. Cause all these blogs about me and your ugly heart,. Won't leave my head right now..
Woke up late this morning,. And i don't care.. Zombies waiting at my door,. Like I care.. . Late for work again,. And I don't care.. The grass grows way too fast,.
Don't fall asleep. Run as fast as you can. . It's the blood, there is something in the blood. I'm not mad, I just feel like killing you. . I've been trying to tell how I felt so wonderful.
If I tell anyone who you are. They will run,. And they'll keep running.. One day you're fine. And the next you're gone.. Multiply it by infinity. And take it to the deep of forever.
TUNNELS CROSSING IN DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS, IT'S NEVER SEEN, IT'S ALL SO THIN, DIFFERENT. MATCHES AND OVER CREATED BACK LASHES AND WHITE BIG NAILS. I SUCCEED WHERE NO ONE FAILS..
Never a failure, always a lesson. Somehow you always knew the right thing to say. Where were you when I was lost?. You let go too fast. I kept following the sound till the point of no return.
The fury of waters. Revolving still,. Your voices are silences. When they speak through me.. To the crossroads. We are turning our backs. And in each of you wounds.
I'll see you in my dreams,. Hold you in my dreams.. Someone took you out of my arms,. Still I feel the thrill of your charms.. . Lips that once were mine,.
{Hello}. . I am the eternal spectator. The eternal stimulator. Of things that never come. Of things that never come. . I am the eternal spectator. The eternal ruminator.
Throw my guitar across the room. Discouragement rears its ugly head again. My hands just can't seem to flow. But inside flows a treacherous stream. . Like a child, prone to anger.
I can still remember,. Like it was yesterday,. The pain inside my heart. As you turned to walk away.. . I don't know and I don't care. What the people say..
I've been searchin' for somethin' I might never find. I've been lookin' for somethin' I have left behind. I've been searchin' every day in the rising sun.
I got my first guitar when I was just a boy. I was playing the blues instead of playing with toys. Listening to the Opry and daydreaming of those neon lights.
I like the feel of your name on my lips. And I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss. The way that your fingers run through my hair. And how your scent lingers even when your not there.
When we're this close I can almost. Hear your heart beat. As you softly breathe lyin' here with me. Your skin's like a canvas. Being painted by moonbeams.
I know he gave you every reason. To lose your faith in love. Give me the chance I'll find the pieces. To a heart that's given up. You say there's nothing I can do.
I CAN LOVE YOU LIKE THAT. They read you Cinderella. You hoped it would come true. That one day your Prince Charming. Would come rescue you. You like romantic movies.