I think of you, you're half a world away. I close my eyes, wishing you could have stayed. We fade now I'm left, with an emptiness I can't stand. There's an old piece of me, I know will never mend.
(Lisa Brokop/Ryan Reynolds). . Hey, hey, baby,. You seem so sure a-yourself,. Think you can make me love you,. Just you and nobody else.. Well, I might be already there,.
(Verlon Thompson/Suzi Ragsdale). You live and learn crash and burn. And come out of the ashes even more alive. You make your mistakes whatever it takes.
(Bob Dylan). I got on a train. I can't buy a thrill. Well I been up all night, child. Leaning on a window sill. But if I die on top of the hill. If I don't make it I-I know my baby will.
Hold it down. Don't let it go and slip through your fingers now. And it's today's routine. That pushes us around. . So grin and bear it. 'Cause nothing's gonna change if we always wear this.
This is the part where we change the world. . And I know you won't change for me.. Your lies lend eternal release.. And your untruths won't see light.
I work the graveyard shift, cadavers lay silently in wait. My utensils are ready to perform degrading autopsies. Through the sinews of dead flesh. And within the dried marrow of old bones.
Inside my fertile mother, the egg fertilized. And from one egg, two individuals originated. A pair of identical twins began to grow. But in an unnatural quirk the embryos fused.
Within my body I can feel the heat. Fire shoots from my hands and feet. Out of nowhere I combust in a flash. My fevered flesh burns with a blazing rash.
Fire surrounds, searing flames lick, skin and hair bum,. human flesh burning sweet, now sauteed meat, cooked alive. . Die by fire, painful death,. Flames ignite your flammable breath.
I am God. Creator of all. You will see my power. Once I get past these padded walls. I am God. I made your mortal soul. Delusions, disillusioned. No hallucinations here..
You pick me up in the morning light. With a heavy head and sallow eyes. A ball of flesh and heavy bone. Known better days are kinda sore. . I used to dream of leaving here.
I've been writing this letter. For a couple of months now. And right now. What I wanna do. Is I wanna express this letter. To you. It goes like this. .
im not addicted to drugs. im addicted to being hurt. it may seem berserk. but none of these stress relievers work. . poppin' pill after pill. trying to get my head straight.
I could hold your beautiful hands. And kiss your beautiful eyelids. Throw open your beautiful doors. And phone your beautiful friends. . But it's all over.
If I needed you, would you come to me. Would come to me for to ease my pain?. And if you needed me, I would come to you. I would swim the seas for to ease your pain.
I've travelled all around the world and the. Loneliest place is where you are. I don't miss you much at all;. Somehow the pain of losing you has let me go.
girl. oh i hear that on the radeo has me thinkin of you baby i need you here with me cause im screamin outs your name hopen you will hear my voice.oh on my way to your house yeah.
Time has gone by, and people they change.. Somehow, I always thought that. We'd stay the same two kids. Who fell in love on that Autumn night.... Turns out I wasn't right..