Youve got it written on your face. And in the scars on your hands from all that. You could feel for a while. There was nothing worth knowing that couldnt be.
My bones don't tell no lies. . Chase facts and end up in the river. Place a face and send out for flowers. Face facts and pretend to be harder. Face facts and pretend to be wiser.
You will never understand. When I begin to look like me. We can never be described. You, you turn around again. . I spoke, we can be the same. But I have left my soul out there.
Life, is a state of mind. . Out goes ego on the first mistake. Out goes ego on the tide. This one's waiting for his mother's love. And up jumps mother valentine, valentine.
Want some whiskey in your water? Sugar in your tea?. What's all these crazy questions they're askin' me?. This is the craziest party that could ever be.
You know I have to go soon. But I just want to know you. I just want to hold you in my arms. You got me reaching for the one thing. I'm reaching for the brass ring.
I've done embarrassing things. Like the time I called your telephone. Told you I was with another girl. But really I just slept alone. . You couldn't be more certain.
And false accusations destroy relationships. I hope you're happy with all the lies you've spread. Well I say we change things up,. Trade out this hate with love.
So I'll kiss the morning air and fly away. . I used to hold you close,. But now your picture frames. They're the closest you will ever be to me. And I rejoice at our dismissal.
verse 1:. i've done so much wrong. it outweighs the good. i've found the hardest things to do. are the ones i should. but You gave me all the grace. i needed to get out.
They're tearing up streets again they're building a new hotel. The mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down. And me and my anger sit folding a paper bird.
I woke you up at four this morning. To whimper and to whine. To hear myself through spit and crackle. Of a poor long distance line. Twelve clever ways to say I love you.
I want to call a request through heating vents,. And hear them answered with a whispered no,. To crack the code of muscles slack and tense,. Let every second step in boots on snow,.
This is "my home town song". A "how it's like at home song". Spending hours all alone. Waiting by the phone. . It's hard to say come closer. When you're so far away.
We spend our money on guitars. Write songs about our broken hearts, we're shit city stars. And when we don't, we're still aware. That we're pop revolutionaries, aren't we cool?.
Welcome how are you feeling today?. What did you do yesterday?. Another life slipped away. . Howcome murder one is all you think of. Is that all you dream of.
Inside of me I can see the hope of glory. Years ago He came knocking on my door. Inside of me I can hear a simple question. Just whose glory am I hoping for.
Every once and a while I start to contemplate how a person like me could be used by the great God. Then I look at those who lived before me, in their imperfections they showed God's glory. Moses and the burning bush everybody knows that he was always doubting what God could do. Gideon could never understand how God could use, an itty-bitty man like me. (2x).
Shoot to kill. Dont injure me, no. Stale sheet slips. From her waist across her thighs. . She cast the die on your plans. Chances on everything. You take your life in your hands.
My little girl shaves her head in the shadows. Hides in the park with a strongbow and arrow. Man she don't need to work when she begs steals and borrows.