Well first I missed my plane. So I wound up on your flight. Then we got stuck in Dallas-Fort Worth half the night. And the only vacant seat. You could find at gate twenty-nine.
I used to kiss Maxine through the front door screen. Standin' on her mama's steps. And if her daddy hadn't come along and run me off. I know I'd have never left.
You don't touch me anymore. You never say the words, "I love you". You just sit behind your paper. The silence cuts me like a razor. . I'm gonna leave you.
You don't touch me anymore. You never say the words, "I love you". You just sit behind your paper. The silence cuts me like a razor. . I'm gonna leave you.
We met at The Broken Spoke Restaurant and Lounge. I lit your cigarette, then you wrote your number down. On the inside of a matchbook that was layin' on the bar.
What am i supposed to feel. When i know that i am wrong. but at the same time i'm forgiven. through and through. What am i supposed to feel. when the guilt is soaking in.
Hey. You can make it alright. With a hint of a smile. With a wink of an eye. If I could just let you know. My heart's in your hands. Go carefully. Still holdin on.
In my eyes, in my eyes. In my eyes, in my eyes. In my eyes, in my eyes. . I wonder what you would see if you looked into my eyes. Aggravation, insecurity that I'm holdin' deep inside.
I don't like the way you touch me. You hurt me once again. Something about you irritates me. Some things break before they bend. . I can't remember the last time, I saw your face without that frown.
The old man is out by nine. His wife died a year ago. Always wearing his Sunday clothes. Never seen him talk to anyone. . Liquor stores and churches. There's one on every corner.
Cracking knuckles and tapping feet. Something isn't quite complete. . Ignoring my company I'm hoping. They'll take the hint and leave. . That magazine cover that caught my eye is so inviting.
Mother of mercy. Let me crawl on your bathroom floor. Mother of mercy. Let my will ebb into your house. Mother of mercy. I haven't done this for such a long time.
There's a baby in a meat slicer. On the kitchen table, half done up. Quite low, broken Madonna. Decaying, cracked on my toilet cover. . Go, go, go, go.
Your life caves in, and I am there. Pulling you back from the shoulders down. And though you suffer you will be mine. I always win I am misery. . Ohhh.
(Cerebrus) Birth is pain. (Succubus) Life is pain. (Cerebrus) Death is pain. (Succubus). Mortals of leveled grace. The worlds end fierce. We who live are ever dead.
Im on the phone. With my girl back home. She says shes alone. But Im on the phone. . Can you tell me how it feels?. What it means to be happy. Can you tell me what is real?.
He was a man. A ramblin' man he was yes he was. Guitar in hand. His home was on the road and that's where he was. He's seen a thousand roads. He's been a million miles.