A knock at the door I open it up in comes the queen. All dressed to perfection. awaiting reception but in my mind one thought to flee. The look in her eye has crossed paths with mine.
She was corruption when I was destruction. I'm seein' through her eyes like cellophane. It used to be I'd see her face and feel so small. Now the only face I see is the picture.
... I hope that I can seem flawless to you. And always take away the pain that you'll go through. My impression is not always what it seems. You're more of a reflection of what I used to be.
Sleep is also known as i'm awake. Addicted to the easy life that everybody hates. I wonder should i call you or just stare in space again. There's always a beginning on your end.
One piece missing makes you small. Could be a day or more -. Within a second you're alone.. You want things that tell you. Exactly what you really are.
He's living next the rails. He can tell you things of different cars and trains. Now he's trying the whole day. To switch off time by causing train delay.
You know this place. You know this gloom?. We've been here before. . When life is a loop. You're in a room without a door. . Pick up the phone and answer me at last.
Phoebus. Si par bonheur il n'est pas mort. Dites-lui que je l'aime encore. . Phoebus. Si tu m'entends viens me sauver. Viens leur crier la vrit. . Phoebus.
Waking up a new ordeal in the morning. By showing the world who you really are. Feel for yourself whats hidden in your glory. Open the window and let the images fly.
Vivo con ganas de descubrir. Todo lo que se encuentra alrededor. Vivo sin miedo para preguntar. A donde existo cuando hay que dormir?. Veo respuestas, se quieren dar.
Puedo estar perdiendo el tiempo. Por un poco, un poco de mi. Puedo ver a mil distancias. Lo que no das para perder. Y puedo estar. Pidiendo tu cuerpo.
Please baby, please, please, baby. Won't you come back to your daddy one more time?. . Please baby, please, please, baby. When I get my money, I will give you my last dime.
As if the word was ending. Things seem to spin uncontrolled. They're all paper faces. Some withered, not old, some legends uproot evil. Some made of silver & gold.
I don't udnerstand this, all pain pushed inside, all plastic frustration. Why you cannot be you, I am walking hate, all this surrounds me. I can't even try, I don't understand.
I'm not the devil. And that's untrue. I'm just not like you. Anger holds my hands. Keeps me in seclusion. A prison. But I can't help it that I hate everyone.
One time through the door, and on the floor. All I wanna be is just a little whore. All I wanna do what I wanna do to myself, I cut my itty bitty self.
So this is how it ends, toxic and deliberate. She's blood red at the neck boiling off fingerprints. This hospital love is making death seem elegant. "Just don't breathe and we'll stop time".
Got chickens in the houses. We got chickens in the trees. Chicken in the pots of all the. Petalumees. . Oh, Im out in Petaluma. Spending my days. Oh, Im out in Petaluma.