i was hanging upside down from the overpass. waiting to discover something about the world. i couldn't get with the program and i couldn't listen to them.
So the start, is my seed.. And thirty-seven thousand feet, forwards, backwards, and underneath.. Your last word turns, like a cyclone, just outside my window..
ask me how i am, ask me how i've been. and then stand and watch and hope and wait and with any luck. i will be an earthquake. and i will clear a space here.
He graduated with a degree in Poli-Sci. Premeditated what he would do until he died. And then he faded into a never-rising sky. Surfaced in the airforce, then learned how to fly.
Another lonely night in Amersterdam. And stars are coming out in waves. I miss my Miss America in Park Hotel. And I'm too stoned to call it a day. . When everything you wanted.
It's a good year for a murder. she's praying to jesus, she's pulling the trigger. there's no tears, cause he's not here. she washes her hands, and she fixes the dinner.
Too many stops. too many reasons running, jumping around my head. i wish that i could grasp onto what was left to be unsaid. i'm trying to do my best and none the less, but back it up.
In my search for freedom. and peace of mind. I've left the memories behind. Wanna start a new life. but it seems to be rather absurd. when I know the truth.
To know... to hold... to feel... to hear.... You've played on the strings on my heart. New sounds I never heard so far.. Feelings, following, feeling my heart.
On Monday morning I feel blue. And, boy, it's all because of you. On Tuesday heartache is my friend. I feel like we have reached the end. . On Wednesday I pick up the phone.
{Munin, memory of Odin:. Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men. The Providence Crow knows who you are. He cries from Mont Blanc to Midgard of Men}.
Oh my God I'm alone in Your world. With only what you gave me.. And I'll be fighting until all the end,. with only what you brought me.... . That's the way life goes.
I am a man of constant sorrow. I've seen trouble all my days. I bid farewell to old Kentucky. The place where I born and raised. (The place where he was born and raised).
hide and seek now I'm fast asleep. once again I missed my turn. I feel so naive next to her. . but maybe I'll get better. maybe then I'll never ever ever again.
I'm catching on to all the symptoms that you feign. Another shot of something, warm to numb the pain. Lets just be honest and admit we can't go on. You can begin to be yourself once I am gone.
Take it downstairs. No one here cares. Take it outside. Find someplace good to hide. . Now it's just me and the bees. In a cyclone of falling leaves. .
I see that you're still wearing my ring. I stopped wearing yours. don't you have some decency. but if you didn't care then. then why should you care now.
The priest has spoken. This world is crashing down. Burning slowly. we watch everything die. This nightmare is real. and it never ends. we have turned our back.
Poco a poco se hace evidente la distancia. entre en nosotros. Desasparece la dulzura en tus ojos. Se desvbanece entre la niebla la iluciuon. Es mas fácquerer hablar con la pared.