Just last week I saw you standing there. I had thought that you were someone else's girl. Loved your eyes, your smile and your short brown hair. I knew right away you were there to brighten up my world.
From the second floor you seem so far away. And as the raindrops kiss my broken lips, i beg that you would stay. But you know honestly you mean to me the weather.
I don't know what to do,. She got me in a trance,. She got her Jimmy Choo's,. And I got zero cash. . She put her hand in mine,. She smelt like No. 5,.
All this love has got me feeling alive. But alive is just a letter without life. And a letter that could do us no better set. in stone remember me forever, forever..
Well, they're out in the yard. Said it took them all night. Over the hillon a prayer and a pill. To the fifth one down on the right. . Time to take a vacation.
Can we get away? Far away. Lets leave this place. Will you come with me?. Are you down to turn your world around. . It's you and me tonight. Leave it all behind.
If you're blue. And you don't know where to go to. Why don't you go where fashion sits?. Puttin' on the Ritz. Different types who wear a day coat. Pants with stripes and cutaway coat.
She's in your head. . Welcome back to where I'm gonna have you. Shell shock, fall back, anyone I see through. Watch your head spin like a mesocyclone.
I feel it inside me. I feel it inside me. I feel it inside me. I feel it inside me. . I feel it inside me. I feel it inside me. I feel it inside me. .
On the rising tide. Roller coaster ride. As the truth descends. You chose not to ride again. . So you run, whatcha holding on, holding on to?. Run, life is going on, all around you.
Oh, my lover look what you've done. You've gone and took your love away. It seemed to me the only way out was run. Despite your trying to beg me to stay.
Sick of trying to find a way inside. Sick and tired of all the after. Sick of trying to find a way to slide. Even though it always ends in laughter. .
She moves with me, her body's the answer. Taking her time, the saddest of dancers. Changing her mind, changing yours as days go by. . She tastes so sweet but stays with you after.
There's a poem that she wrote and hid under the mattress. And if you find it please leave it alone. With a picture she took of a girl on the subway. With orange barrettes and the saddest face she's ever known.
A fly on the window attracted to the light. His senses are imperfect so they lead him to his plight. His life is now a struggle but his freedom can begin.
I feel the pressure pinching. I feel it strangulate. Although I'm on a path. I get enticed to deviate. Sometimes life is peircing. Just want to intoxicate.
As a youth I knew it, and yes I did bend. I wanted acceptance and friends. Confidence broken from repeated peer pressure. I'd give in again and again.
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How could I have seen them. Their faces and distant lives. Shells in the ocean. . Just a mark. Laid on the map lines. To drown in the ocean's rise. Or burn in a heat wave.