(I've lost my tweezers). At this late stage of the game you cannot tell. If it is night or if it's daytime. And I've come around to your door. To muck around and make mince-meat of your life.
(Ray Charles). One of these days, and it won't be long. You're gonna look for me and I'll be gone. Because I believe. I said I believe right now. Well I believed to my soul.
It's whereabouts that won't cave in. Scenes of violence protect this. In aching heart that will begin. To wrestle with obstruction. . And I'd stay for ages, if i could.
what could've happened to. take what's become of it. choices that he had made. moulds to most of it. but to hide in the shade. will keep the weather out.
Come out, follow me. I'll show you something. Eyes like X-ray specks. Expecting nothing. In constellations. It's only everything. No, no one knows. But it won't matter now.
Lyrics. . DEBUT LP. . YOUNG ARENT YOUNG. . Slinking in the street. And we take off running. Living in the light. On the darker side. Boys laugh hard. As we round the corner.
(R. Rice). you could give me lots of reasons. to walk right out of here. or you could beg me to stay. but i know you're gonna disappear. you could smile and say nothing.
Chance brought me down on your side. She's just along for the ride. Wings melt and we hide. And all this means nothing to the sun.. Are we leaving this one?.
Now he's alive, while he sees he knows. He don't need a word from this fucking tease. He just needs some space and a lot of trees. A place to sleep, place to breathe.
I'm thinking of your wide open eyes. Smiling as they feed the nerves. That push the field of silver and the colorful lines. That only you could see, like only you could do.
I'd like your hair long and laid on to the ground. You'd prefer an astronaut. Someone to relate to and someone to command. And I would be a simple man.
I like it when you spread your wings. And you cover up the walls and everything. Stealing dinosaurs and kangaroos. I like it when you change the way you move.
Morning gray ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds. I wish the ceiling was the ground. I'll send you flowers made of silent tiny pieces of the sun.
I want to be a Hulkamanic, have fun with my family and friends.. I want to be a Hulkamanic, have fun with my family and friends.. If you want to be a Hulkamaniac,.
If this house could talk oh what a story although it's only made of wood and stone. How it would brag about its days of glory when it almost became a happy home.
I was born the day I found you and I'll die the day I'll lose you. And lately I'm not feeling very well. Oh it's not the fear of dying but of the nights that I'll spend crying.
I'll be your stepping stone while you keep stepping on from him to him. I'll try to keep the pace just looking for a place in your heart within. . You told me once just how my kisses thrilled you.
I wish I didn't love you so my love for you should have faded long ago. I wish I didn't need your kiss why'd must your kiss torture me as long as this.
(I hate my dreams) for missing you (I hate my lips) for kissing you. (I hate my arms) for holding you and I hate myself for loving you. . When you walked out on me it should have ended then.
I hate a man like you,. Don't like the things you do,. When I met you, I thought you was right,. You married me and stayed out the first night,. Do you think you treatin' your wife right,.