Yes, I see you crying. And I feel your broken heart. I can feel your hurting. Still you choose to play the part. . If you let me be. (If you let me be).
Here in the silence I say a prayer. Though I've never seen you somehow I know you're there. You're in the faces of the people that I meet. You're as silent as the earth beneath my feet.
Are we old enough?. Because I'm lost. Stay tuned for next week if you dare. We'll act like lovers. You never know what you've been told. You never know what you are owed.
Voices in the air. I hear them loud and clear. Telling me to listen. Whispers in my ear. Nothing can compare. I just wanna listen. . As my, world turns.
Interpolation got a funny way of words. Knows it's out there. Feeling shure just Get's it seen. 'cause all is in me. Feeling shure to Getting seen. Gone are some means.
Inside and around I see misery, suffering.. A new level of depth for my depression.. Thought I could only climb from now.. Unable to see below its depths..
Yeah, c'mon. You wanna get carried away on the ways of freedom. now get ready, it's that time of the year. don't wanna loose yourself and give into temptation.
He's the kind of guys that get you flowers. Stand outside for you in the rain. Call you up to say he's thinking 'bout you. Hanging on every word you say.
I'm back. In third world traffic. I'm dead amongst the static. It's coming through my ears. . With a prayer mat at your feet. And a smoke that tastes so sweet.
I'm so tired my feet don't touch the ground. I love the sky so much. I just fall straight down. . I'm so tired my feet don't touch the ground. I love the ocean so much I might even drown.
Some go into space. To find another race. Some say it's a waste. And some, they rest their case. . I've got love in my own place. To me its a waste, this chase.
Working so hard and sometimes waiting for you to make me understand. Been dodging bullets and I've been saving trains, with the palm of my hand. . Ive hung my head down thinking, all day long.
Little George got out his toy chest. To lay his enemies to rest. He'd use all available assets,. But his private chamber of gas.. And he had nothing to hide, he has often said,.
"Puedo escribir los versos ms tristes esta noche.. Escribir por ejemplo: "La noche est estrellada, y tiritan,. azules, los astros, a lo lejos".. El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.".
I want priests to become so unholy,. That they'd never dare preach to themselves.. I want kids to know Gods from the stories,. Outside books in the outdated shelves..
I told you before stay away from my door.. Don't give me that brother, brother, brother.. . The freaks on the net have been sending me threats,. So don't give me that "brother, brother, brother,".
Over mountains. Over trees. Over oceans. Over seas. Across the desert. I'll be there. . In a whisper on the wind. On the smile of a new friend. Just think of me.