Yes, Hello, It's me. Some positivity. So turn the mic gain up. Let's force another one. Should I grin and stay hopeful. When we both look to different lights.
When on my own. I feel free. I can refuse. . Arms wait enfold. Nothing left for me. . Waiting. Pulp.
Behold the sky. Your eyes seen by my eyes. . Predominance. You're my covanant. Predominance. You're my covanant. . Unlimited Room for thought. Wedding ring, pull it off.
New-age appearance, He didn't like. Her cheap skin, Like you and me.... . And you abuse, But you can't see. And you abuse, Cause you can't touch. . I hold your touch.
From birth to death, just a slave,. From birth to death, what am I,. . I can't believe in myself,. I can't see past myself,. . Why should I fight [???],.
If I show you the truth will you show me the beauty. If I show you the pain will you show me the purity. If I show you the scars will you show me yours.
There's a shadow on my wall that tells me the time. It says you're always late and you can't miss this train. Well I open my mouth but I hear no sound.
If I brought a note to school. That said my days were numbered. They'd leave me. Numb and bleeding. Or strangle me with jump-leads. Momma, momma, momma,.
Why Don't You Get A Life And Grow Up. Why Don't You Realize That You're Fucked Up. Why Criticize What You Don't Understand. Why Change My Words, You're So Afraid.
The weight of the world. Upon me, what do I seek?. The horror of what has become. The touch of your hand. . She was a precious lie. I always dreamed of.
The night returns... they'll be no mystery. As the pages keep folding in time. . To all those, to all those non-believers. Our path is lit for devastation.
A town without trains. He runs to meet you. Rehearsed a first line. It's left him, thank goodness. And I've grown to accept. that people know the next steps.
Come and have a look, beside me, a fine line of tears, part company. That's her handwriting, that's the way she writes, from the first letter. I got to this, her bill of rights, part company and what will I miss?.
I've been having bad dreams. A mother couldn't find her milk. Five days from Melbourne. I didn't feel too good myself. . Wool in the hold, a blaze in the sky.
Go, alright. . We walk it straight and narrow. We take this path straight to hell. We want a quick solution. We put ourselves inside a pill. . Damnation, salvation, can't see a difference anyway.
You got the first mile. Made it through but you're falling apart. Forget the distance that you've moved. Since you were at the start. . I bet you would do much better.
I see a red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
Dear friend you don't have to lie to me. When I ask you what's going on. Are you doin' right or ya doing wrong. If you do right will there not be a lifting up.
promise me a lifetime. what's a promise anyway... a word that you keep?. a word that you break?. . walkin' home alone now. til you walk with someone new.