Playground '95, here where you read me blind. Cowboys, pistols, and a Little Princess. Vain Hope to snatch a Piece of the pie. Though i claim a streak of your shine.
I'm free to do what I want any old time. I'm free to do what I want any old time. So love me hold me love me hold me. I'm free any old time to get what I want.
If I didn't know better I'd hang my hat right there. If I didn't know better I'd follow you up the stairs. . Stop saying those sweet things you know I like to hear.
I've got this friend. I don't think you know him. He's not much for words. He's hidden his heart away. . Oh, I've got this friend. A loveless romantic.
When I had you to myself. I didn't want you around. All those pretty faces always made you stand out from the crowd. Someone picked you from the bunch.
I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day. I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day. Their old familiar carols play,. And wild and sweet the words repeat. Of peace on earth, good will to men.
(Chorus 1). I luv it, I luv it, I luv it, I luv it. I need it, I need it, I need it, I need it. I luv it, I luv it, I luv it, I luv it. I need it, I need it, I need it, I need it.
I had me a girl. Who taught me those things. A young man should know. Down, down on my knees. I'd beg and I'd plead. To learn a little bit more. Oh that woman taught me to pray.
The shadows are alive without you. There in my heart you broke in two. I went down to my knees for you and tried to make believe. But you can't say that it's not true, whoa.
i would rather be wine drunk. than sober and clear. under these streetlights and. glowing with you here. you are my little furnace. you are my favorite song and.
I know everybody out here's got you in their slight. I know everybody wants to give their luck a try. I still think about you when I'm all alone at night.
Hide the petals underneath that bedroom floorboard. and they will wither without fail or success.. Put the people in the hollow box they crafted,. bolt the doors and watch them perish..
Say where you been hidin'?. I'm believing you give me life my dear. You give me strength to beat the odds. And overcome my fears. You make me feel like I belong under the sun.
Whispers invoke the artists of this tragically seemless, ill fated tapestry,. blistered fingers are tending their loom.. She collects the strands to braid into life..
In a couple of hours. The morning is coming. And I'm hittin' the door runnin,. The gasoline is burning. And I couldn't explain why. . The message that I have been given.
Invisible people with invisible hands/holding very obvious collection cans/. anonymous people with anonymous jobs/hurry past for fear of being late for.
We were not born into sin. We were born into the ignoble and desperate grasp of thoughtless traditionalism shaped into the guise of human nature. Human nature is a self-fulfilling slaughterhouse and we must resist the simplicity of existing as a simple human.
We were not born into sin. We were born into the ignoble and desperate grasp of thoughtless. traditionalism. shaped into the guise of human nature. Human nature is a self-fulfilling slaughterhouse.
Imprint this stake with your name. Through my heart. Understand this ordinary twisting fate. A hate birthed again. Dull sensed and fetal crowned we fear for life.
I float against the tide. Alone against this cold, cold feeling. Never knowing why. Refusing just to see. What became of. All these things inside. I wish someone.