Getting closer, the calm has come to an end. Under water I'm forced to fight once again. Say it's over (I've tried hard to save it all). Say it's over.
How'd we end up alone?. You've got someone at home. The one you'll love till you die. So do I. . Don't forget me. Don't forget me. . It's so easy to fall.
On the run like a bandit, I'm on the loose now. You eat the dust and you taste the puppy chow. This ain't no standstill, hold up. Captain Crunch, a desperado, I take you out to lunch.
Tight shoes, stepping light bending over to go under. Find your seat on the kitchen floor. At first glance 20/20, take your chance, maybe not. With a spruce goose on patrol.
Suckers, suckers, suckers. . You got the sideways grip, I'm about to flip. Your backdrop dizzy spell puttin' dents in the padlock. Cold defying the laws of slingshot.
You put me down with a stick. You got that safety pin grip. You know me like you know ice on a fire. . Dust myself off with a spoon. You shot your darts at the moon.
Sometimes,. It's better not to break the spell,. And somehow,. It's better to remain unwell,. I can feel it,. Sinking deeper in my head,. I can hear it,.
Gone,. Left no trace,. Sickened by this,. Place,. No pills for the pain,. Torn,. From this place,. Broken with no,. Faith,. Nothing left to lose.. . Her voice on the wind,.
From the hot to cold, spring to the fall. You and I was meant to be together in love. Something bout a wound down in my soul. Something on my mind easy be told.
Southern night. Have you ever felt a southern night?. Free as a breeze, not to mention the tree.. Whistling tunes that you know and love so.. Southern nights, just as good even when close your eye..
Rollin' down the highway. Like a rocket. Headed to town now. You can't stop it. . Got wheel in my hand. As I stand on the floor. Of the board. Of this car on the road.
Chorus. you keep giving me something to believe in. and I keep giving all. coz the walls are falling down. . they say that loving yourself. is loving someone else.
Could you believe me somehow. You're second to none. And you got my love. You got me under the gun. Could you receive me somehow. Ill stay with ya, stay with ya, stay with ya till the end.
You know it ain't easy. For these thoughts here to leave me. There are no words to describe it. In French or in English. . Well, diamonds they fade. And flowers they bloom.
Say, Judas came up to D.C.. He'd been down in Georgia for a while. He drove a 944, he bought with the soul. Of a blond-headed kid with a left-handed guitar.
Growling as I stare at smiles from the other side of the street/is it the. speed I'm walking at or the shoes upon my feet?/I couldn't afford the baseball.
Vacancy- room to let/any dumb ideas in to this empty head/"gospel, man!"-. don't quote me please/it was the first thing I thought/but now it's been said/.
The frail threads of perception connect to no certainty.. There's no magnetism toward the truth,. just you and me floating in our minds, in our galaxy,.
Let's face it lads, you're really crap!. But you're exciting to watch, I'll give you that. Not for a wage, not for fame. Not for directors. For the love of the game.
The plantations in ex-colonial governmant land where 'Empire Made' had given way, with the years, to the more subtle multinational approach.. Now look, first we forget the tueweekie beans and scrap these little plots here. And we can take a road right through and start planting sugar cane all the way up to that hillside..