Wading through the aftermath. Yesterday's a photograph. Rummaging through faith to find a hope. That there will be a reckoning. Of the beauty and the beckoning.
The sky was the color of morning. And the mountains surrounded. The ground as our bed.. The Spirit would rise without warning. Just to burn like the sun.
If there is a love song left to sing. Then what I have is what I'll bring. Nothing more is more than I can give. . If there is a light left in my eyes.
I never said I'd prove it, I only said I'd show it. I gave you my all, but you wanted more. Lost on the inside, filling up the score.. . I remember playing that one. It's stuck in my head..
These tired eyes. this tired heart. let's settle for the moment. we'll just give up. we'll just play dead. we'll drown ourselves in quiet. so kiss my cheek.
Some time long ago. There lived a gypsy I loved so. She danced around my head. Above my bed. Like no other I had known. I remember taking with her smile.
Turpentine and dandelion wine. I've turned the corner and I'm doin' fine. Shootin' at the birds on the telephone line. Pickin' 'em off with this gun of mine.
Everybody's going out and having fun. I'm just a fool for staying home and having none. I can't get over how you set me free, oh lonesome me. . A bad mistake that I'm made just hanging round.
How do I forgive myself for my own mistakes?. If there's a way, I'll figure it out. But it might take more than a day. Could you possibly help me understand I was wrong.
Before I write this letter. And mail it to you. Ill try to live the memories. Remind me of you. Moments of decision. Keep haunting me now. Pictures just like photographs.
Hey dont you know, wont let you go. Hits you in the heart, hurts you down below. There is no escape, there is no excuse. Spoils all your wishes, extracts all the juice.
I am expecting the mail I am expecting it. I watch him walking from house to house. I am expecting the mail I am expecting it. outside with your garbage hands.
I wish I had an angel. to tell me what I should do. with all these troubles. stuck on me like Superglue. angel, my spirit's so tired. oh, my spirit's so tired, yeah.
No don't, you're looking so out of it. No don't, you're looking so out of it. Don't even bother 'cause you shouldn't even try. So no don't, you're looking with doubt.
Everyday just seems so long. Every minute that I'm here without you. Will tomorrow ever come?. Will I ever get the chance to feel you?. . I need you so much.
I feel fine. Now the rain has gone. And the sun has come to shine. Nothing can get me down today. . Head over heels. Got my mind made up. As I'm driving through the fields.
Don't make me stay here too long.. This day is too good and I'm so tired.. Tired of waiting for you to come.. Today I must face what's been after me so long..
Gazing, pale black eyes. Longing, to see them. Bleed for his needs and cry for their lost lifes. He's telling us all but we're cold and small. I can't feel. I'm just bored and out of reach.
Feeling tired, bitter and weak.. We're trying to keep the dead from falling asleep.. Something is lost and it's hard to tell right from wrong.. There's a war going on, it's breaking us down..
Ciertas noches al dormir me pongo a leer.. Y tal vez necesito instantes de silencio.. Varias veces contigo sabiendo que te quiero. me enfado intilmente sin verdadera razn..