This unique garden the place. Where sunlight and water transform. Through interplay of opposites. Life manifests, love surfaces. . Tended, cultivated.
From which everything comes. the minimum and the maximum. represent universe in the most. distinguishable way. concentrate, internal side,. which make of a being.
Many ways of interpretation, to a problem there's not one solution. The light is comatose, or shines through and from above,. This side is too morose, while the other explodes.
hey girl you got me a central bad position all day. so missin like i think you ..gonna .. get your mind right. get your get your mind right. i've been true.
I cannot believe what I do not understand. (it's just impossible to believe what I don't understand). Understanding and belief should be connected. (understanding is the prime condition to faith).
Ay yo, hold on, let me tune my guitar. Before I drop these funky fresh melodies on you. You ready? 2, 3, 4. . Can a thug let you know what's going on.
She never seen the picture on my walls. She can't remember the last time that you called. We never see you when were out. You reside on the other side of town.
Yeah, I'm here. This time around baby. Take you for a ride. A knight ride that is. . We're sitting at the light. Just minutes from the spot, and I. Should've never looked in your eyes.
I even love that ratty old sweater. You wear in cold weather. To keep it out. So here's to going green. And opting for blankets. Over thermo-statics. To keep it out.
Come in this room and let me take control. I've got the kind of love you lookin' for. We got all night so I'm gonna make it count. I'll make sure the mood is right, I hope you're ready.
When I saw you you sat. At the edge of a road. I knew not where you came from. Or where you would go. But I thought for a moment. I'd like to come too.
Man sick and tired of living is life. Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life. Man sick and tired of living is life. Cause his head is full of Memorise of his fuck'd up life.
I think I get it. I think I finally get it now. Been a life of looking down. For fear of falling.. . I'm no exception. It's just a word I call myself.
Sad But True. (In Loving Memory). . Friday Janurary 9th 1990. A soldier commes to life. Because of his momy and dady. Sunday Janurary 11th 2004. Something terebly append.
You called me up to tell me one more time. why you pursue i haven't a clue. As long as I remember there was static on line. try one more time its the scene you will find.
Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh. . Every girl, every boy. They got your posters on their wall, yeah. Photographs, autographs. The minute you step out the door you will meet the applause.
It's the same old guys in the same old house. Lying around doing nothing on the same old couch. Oh no not another day doing nothing. The only thing we get is the TV lovin'.
Well i look like Jesus but i act like Satan. hypocrisy growing, contradiction is showing. exercise the grace, simplicity. but details of people make me run instantly.
Wake up to the blue sky. Grab your shades and let's go for a ride. Breakfast by the ocean. We'll do lunch at Sunset and Vine. . Every day's a dream in California.
Ohh Ohh. . For you I'd write a symphony. I'd tell the violin. It's time to sink or swim. Watch him play for ya. . For you I'd be (Whoa). Runnin a thousand miles.