I guess it's time to write another one about being drunk. And I just sit outside with a smoke on. It's too late, its too late his jaw's all over the place.
You don't look the same. You taste different too. . Would you even recognize me. If you saw me walking down that cobble street?. We can start again. You know it's for the best.
Hundred times I write followed around again to when. Needed once running out the spaces of mind. . Standing in the garden,. Guard my number from the one who says go.
I know I'm afraid, I know I'm afraid,. I'm drunk and I'm tired,. And the city I walk in, the city I walk in,. It feels like it swallows,. With my hand in my pocket,.
Out on the back porch. You say tonight we bring our pocket. Our pocket knives. You want to fight me. . You want to fight. Forgotten sense of me. Saya saya.
Such a stubborn beast. Is best away from the flock. You've enough pride for all of us. As you wander your island. Unborn and unloved. You set fire to the bridges.
All my life,. I wasn't honest enough.. And I thought I would never get over you.. . I'd never get over you.. . You said that I'd always feel alone,. But it's the life that I chose..
You were kind and welcoming. On the slopes of La Bartolina. You can take all of your love out on me. Sophie. . You always loved Charlie best. You never knew how each night I wept.
In the desert sun. your freckles they show. and you can feel her now. right in between your toes. and you are as alone as they all said you'd be. . And as the sun beats down.
I couldn't change your mind. before you told me, you told me. you said you were fine. . and we talked about leaving town. and living alone.. I never got the chance to say what.
I can't believe, I can't believe. How could this be, how could this happen?. When I awoke I was more broke then you can ever imagine. Because when I come up, I'll come back down.
I guess you're right and I'm fucking wasted. I don't know what sense I am making. Deep down you know it's true. She's gone and she's the one that left you for someone else, someone new.
Every day. It seems I catch you out again. Catch you out again. So easily. . It's a cross I have to bear. A mistake I have to share if it kills me. Kills me.
So you think you got a problem?. I hear you're hiding out in Harlem. You just can't fake it. Our friends don't care. You held his hand until he let go.
Im trying not to try. But this fire was it here before you and I. And ive seen it all before. Through a crack in the wall and umbilical cord, hide your love inside my head.
Get just what you need. Just what. Want more than you need. Want more. Dread follows that lead. Follow the lead. . Near as far from from a balm as the cut.
Strolling down the highway. I'm gonna get there my way. Dusk till dawn I'm walkin'. Can hear my guitar rocking?. . While I stroll on down. On down the highway.
Lay down your sword and gun,. Lay down your soldier's arms.. Got to make it right,. All we've done. Is to war and fight,. On and on.. . Lay down your sword and gun,.
The trouble with the straight and the narrow. Is its so thin, I keep sliding off to the side. And the devil makes good use of these hands of mine. . And if Jesus is the straight path that saves.
It's the same old lady, putting out the wash. Standing in the rain, in her mackintosh. Same old lady standing in the rain. The thought of New York was going insane.