There's a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie.. I fell so far, I didn't think I'd make it back. We are all made, as an afterthought,.
Staring at the white above. Can't tell if I'm alive or am I dead. Or is it in my head?. . Where'd I go wrong?. . I'm staring at the white above. One day I closed my eyes and here I am.
She said. I know what it's like to be dead. I know what it is to be sad. And you're making me feel like I've never been born. . I said. Who put all those thoughts in your head?.
She walks the night. And nobody can see her any more. She loves the dark. 'Cause she knows where it's coming from. . She drinks her round. Her feet are barely touching on the ground.
You don't know how you move me. deconstruct me and consume me.. I'm all used up, I'm out of luck I am star struck. By something in your eyes. that is keeping my hope alive..
I was thinking I could wait until the work is done. But you'll only want to get back out and have some fun. Sun's lighting up the sky. And if it wasn't so bright.
I've been telling lines I never knew. All to keep that girl away from you. But she may call you up tonight. Then what could I say that would sound right.
Sunday morning, praise the dawning. It's just a restless feeling by my side. Early dawning, Sunday morning. It's just the wasted years so close behind.
Sugar magnolia, blossoms blooming,. Heads all empty and I don't care,. Saw my baby down by the river,. Knew she'd have to come up soon for air.. . Sweet blossom come on, under the willow,.
I know there's nothing to say. Someone has taken my place. When times go bad. When times go rough. Won't you lay me down in tall grass. And let me do my stuff.
Two dozen other dirty lovers. Must be a sucker for it. Cry cry but I don't need my mother. Just hold my hand while I come to a decision on it. . Sooner or later.
Something cracked inside me. On that Wednesday afternoon. We'd been numb as silent snow. We'd seen nothing but the moon. Mocking all the writing. I'd been forcing on the page.
I hate to see that evening sun go down. I hate to see that evening sun go down. Cause my baby, he's gone left this town. . Feelin' tomorrow like I feel today.
Sweet and lovely sweeter than the roses in May. Sweet and lovely heaven must have sent her my way. Skies above me never were as blue as her eyes. And she loves me, who would want a sweeter surprise.
In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my chair.
Sophisticated lady tryin' to change my ways. Just because you're caught in your social maze. I think it's 'bout time that you realize. Your money and your power's got you mesmerized.
Well Monk set it straight,. It's not a time you can wait,. You gotta be on,. you gotta be strong,. The time is here.. So trust your life to your ear,.
How could this affect my life?. How could I affect the outcome?. So why even try. For what, for what, for what, for what?. A cowards can save the day.
How the hell'd we wind up like this. Why weren't we able. To see the signs that we missed. Try and turn the tables. I wish you'd unclench your fists. And unpack your suitcase.
I reside in 209, you're in 208. You moved in last Friday night. And I just couldn't wait. So I tried to call across the hall to ask you out someday. But a lineup formed outside your door.