Space Baby, Space Baby. Send them off to Jupitar. all by themselves. . There's nothing left on earth to do. we polluted all our kisses too. miles and piles lie their wasted.
Winter hands, cold clasps,. the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow,. a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide,.
Inferior to the faces hanging over me.. You choose to join them, I remain unaccepted.. So what's left for us...paper mache conversations?. So what is left for us? Back to the nothingness we started at..
and sometimes she dreams the most perfect dreams. and sometimes she runs into the wrong arms and sometimes he leaves on one way tickets on his mind. and sometimes hes scared the truth in which that he'll find.
you were wrong about yesterday you never think before you speak last year thinking you could be made for me she said some. races can't be won and so we fade with the setting of the sun.
i still don't want to play your game you said the thrill has been lost and can't be regain you said you rather watch the. rain than think of me 'cause it makes you feel so free.
I'll take the window seat; it's just that I'm intrigued by this view from thousands of feet, and a love that carries us regardless of defeat. As we. ascend, I can't help but feel a little more at peace... I have found that I need to slow down and catch my breath, because I'm a work in progress....
It's breathtaking to think of you. And to learn that sometimes the only way out is through. It's mindnumbing to think of yesterday,. I'd run to you now if I could but things have changed.
Sara, lay your head down, it's been a long day you need some rest. This life that you've been leading won't allow for anything but your second best....
I've never cared before.. Love comes and goes.. But, he hooked me.. No question in my mind.. . Ahhh ahhh. Ooooo. What can I say? But I want you. What can I say? I just want you..
The grey isn't leaving. It's hard to feel much in this state-who would've thought. So it is true, it's where you go.... Cuz there you are it follows you.
2nd period. Why you sit so far away. I want to start a conversation. But I wouldn't know how to say. . Hello there. Would you like a piece of gum. Hello there.
Selma, Alabama, 1965, tried to walk across the bridge. never mad it home alive. first they got beaten down by the sheriff's hand,. then they got shot down by the klan.
I have had enough, buying ashes with my love. I don't need this, I don't need this. I'm pursuing counterfeit. I'm worth so much more than this. I don't need it, well, I don't need it.
A song is hidden in the wind, written for you. Filter the noise and have a listen, a moment or two. You'll find the strength in you. To fade the scars, the black and blue and stand tall.
I never thought it'd come so soon. I'd be with you inside this room. Heaven's taking you from me. Your hand grows weak, it's telling me it's time to leave.
i am so thirsty.. i'd drink all of the sea.. i am drying up inside.. my life is drained.. my well is empty.. i need to be filled.. let the fountain spring in me eternally..
Though we are tossed by the waves, we can, we can see. The calm of the...ocean...underneath...ocean...it's buried. . Please throw your weapons down before we sink.
Somebody? Anybody!?. . Spent so many days in a corner. Crocked, starving, fucked up don't wanna turn to former. Scratching face, cry salty tears. Made your life a mundane crisis.