Bought a lotto ticket feelin' mystic. Palm readin' nature divine. Depth perception intrinsic connection. Identity shift matter body to mind. Suckin' on a cosmic egg.
Dont break my mamas heart. Dont make my mama cry. When you break my mamas heart. Youre also breakin mine. . My mamas a sweet one. Youd think shes meek and mile.
Well, I guess you knew the dream. Was bursting at the seams. And it seems like a nightmare tonight. And that's nothing new. . It's like a tip toe through the war zone.
This whole life underwater. Isn't all it's cracked up to be. Not quite what I wanted. When it gets a little hard to breathe. . There once was a time. When it seemed like a good idea.
We're rolling down the highway. I'm rolling down my window. Then I stick my hand out. And fly with it as it flows. . If I started thinking. Instead of looking back.
From the outside looking in. It don't make sense. Don't make sense at all. Why do lovers do. The things they do. They build and tear down walls. . It's love, it's hate.
My funny valentine. Sweet comic valentine. You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable. Unphotographable. Yet you're my favorite work of art..
Look at my skin. All these cracks remind me. of someplace I've been. Here in the morning sun. . Look in my eye. I'm still far. From being flawless. But I try.
do you even know. what you mean to me. well im at a loss for words. do you even know. you make me so happy. well im at a loss for words. . what can i say.
I've been jumping from the tops of buildings.. For the thrill of the fall.. Ignoring sound advice.. And any thought of consequence.. My bones are shattered..
My father always promised me. That we would live in France. We'd go boating on the Seine. And I would learn to dance. . We lived in Ohio then. He worked in the mines.
Harsh spoken cadence are these crooked lines we walk by,. Yet brilliant beasts of flight.. Don't cease to line our roads home,. Drowned amongst a sea of faintly falling ashes..
Day comes up sicker than a cat. Something's wrong that is that. . Mr. Somewhere missing somewhere. Never did figure just how much. . A boat from the river takes you out.
I started yours,. As will I end,. For all we are. A moment stolen. Rather than given,. Torn from the hands. Of a boundless whisper.. There is no shame..
I lit my purest candle close to my window. Hoping it would catch the eye. Of any vagabond that passed it by. And I'm waiting in my fleeting house. . Before he came, I felt him drawing near.
What was it about that outstretched knight,. That made you tie your hands?. With your soul fastened to the earth, and no birds sing.. My best man hears the golden verse but he don't even know..