I don't know. How to feel. Let the words. Come easily to me. You seem lost. In your thoughts. I find it hard to breathe. Why won't you tell me what it is?.
I don't know. How to feel. Let the words. Come easily to me. You seem lost. In your thoughts. And I find it hard to breathe. Why won't you tell me what it is?.
The strands in your eyes. that colour them wonderful. stop me and steal my breath. emeralds from mountains. that first touch the sky. never revealing their deaths.
I could stay here in darkness to dream all alone. But the daylight follows wherever you go. I could fade out and back down like i always do. . I can't take the chance of losing you,no.
I can't ignore the voices in my head. The things we never said hunting me down. I feel like I've found myself in pieces on the floor. More broken than before I let you down.
Hold your racin' horses just one minute. A funny feelin' comin' over me. Well, I'm hearin' violins and Tony Bennett. Boy, if this is love, well, then I'm in it.
I hear what you're telling me but that don't make it so. Two timing, talking sweet, from the time your feet hit the floor. My heart is telling me it's time to let you go.
I've traveled 'round this world in airplanes and in cars. I've tried exotic foods and smoked some fine cigars. . I'm just a girl, an American girl, I'm just a girl.
Slowly taking off your veil of discipline. Underneath you hide a dark and feral grin. . So kill me, so bleed me. You know I play on. . Eyes electrify my bones now black as death.
I am the desert sun. The ever endless sea. Not a drop of blue or white. Is where it shouldn't be. I'm a wheel going round. In a mirror house. I made no way out.
I'm mad, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha. 20 days, ha, ha. . I'm mad, ha, ha. A 100 ways, ha, ha. I'm mad, ha, ha, ha ha. . You found some dice, ha, ha.
Nothing is a color. I cross the desert. Nothing is alive. . What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind. Nothing is a color. Gray as the pill.
Nothing is a color. I cross the desert. Nothing is alive. . What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind. Nothing is a color. Gray as the pill.
Yeah, you know I look like a woman. But I cut like a buffalo. Stand up like a tower, tall. Then I fall just like a domino. . Yes, well, you can give me if you want to, aye.
I can't hear you. You're talking to yourself. And what you're used to. It don't work on no one else. . I'm gonna teach you. And keep you for myself. I'm gonna take you by the hand.
la la la la la la. . oh itty bitty titty girl. where are you. oh itty bitty titty. said our love was true. oh my itty bitty titty. so young and so unused.
Yeah let's tear this mother fucker down. . Costumed clowns are fed their sound. Produced and drowned. By their own endorsements. Every trend is commodified.
I'd like to tell you something. If you would take my hand. Close your eyes. And you will understand. Searching for the answer. I'd like to know. When I climb so high.
I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. And I hope for you to see. I'm not waving to you. I'm drowning. So why you waving back at me. . I'm so tired of fighting the waves.
It's still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip. It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop. . Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing 'bout music, when it's real, they get scared.