whoever thought it would be tonight. we'd celebrate the end of it?. they both showed up at the same time. you crossed the line with a big smile. you needed every bit of that.
mouth of depleted is nothing caught. the trap concealed in a restless plot. read fix equation no artificial sum. minus addition is nothing. . PAINCONTACTBACKWARDPAIN.
we all believe the magic is in you. 'cause there's making the breakfast. and taking out the garbage too. . if as it did turning round. right back on through.
Don't you break me down. To my ugly parts. You turn me around. So I can fall apart. You like to keep me close. But far enough away. You can do what you like.
tout seul chez nous avec moi-mme. tass dans l'coin par mes problmes. j'ai besoin d'queq'chose d'immoral. de queq'chose d'illgal pour survivre. j'devrais appeler chez drogue-secours.
234. untruths and lies you told me before. nothing you say could ever end this war, the hurting never stops you look in my eyes and promised me true, nothing you say ever comes through.
I dont know the same things you dont know. I dont know, I just dont know. And I forget the same things you forget. But you predict what surely hasnt happened yet.
My heart's getting bigger. So I need a new pant size. When you're the tower of strength. People climb up your backside. . So you don't stay that way too long.
Look outside it's nice enough. But we'll stay in with all our stuff. This is dedication more than love. . My cowardice is what you need. So your vanities can breed.
Otra vez se fue la luz, Dios mío que calor. Todavía 'toy juntando pa' comprarme un inversor. Hasta cuando mi señor con la misma situación. Dame una señal papá que estoy en desesperación.
My brother sarah. Doesn't know what clothes to wear. It's a dilemma. To get the stuff to match your hair. . But mother and father. Sister and brother.
My brother Sarah. Doesn't know what clothes to wear. It's a dilemma. To get the stuff to match your hair. . But mother and father. Sister and brother.
What are you gonna do today, Mrs. Jones?. Are you gonna chase the pain away, Mrs. Jones. Or leave it sitting there waiting outside your door?. Hoping to find the things you hoped would tell you more.
I bless you well, wont you move things over?. The night is moving and Ive set my foolish fate. The moon is cold, lets move over. The night is moving and Ive set my foolish fate.
I've got mona lisa eyes. I can stare through all your lies. . Maybe they will come tomorrow (x3). But it's only another day away. . Look down on everything in sight.
I've got Mona Lisa eyes. I can stare through all your lies. . Maybe they will come tomorrow (x3). But it's only another day away. . Look down on everything in sight.
Summer death, slow step. Walk behind the mother of the thirteen year old brown-eyed boy. Attitudes, attitudes. Sloganized by middle boots. The men who slogged the brown-eyed boy.
We used to say. That come the day. When we'd all be making songs. Or finding better words. These ideas never lasted long. . The way is up. Along the road.
The mechanical wonder is, it's just a noise in my room. And I'm chasing the wonder and it's just a hole in my tune. And the radio plays but it, but it don't sing a song.
We came down the stairs. And hardly said a word. And all through the day. That's all we heard. And we wanted to know. Where mariners went wrong. And all through the day.