And in the end I'll rise. Endured the event that should have been my demise. Looking forward to new life, my second chance. In a candid instance I witness life flash before my eyes.
Where do we? Where do we begin and end this journey?. My back. My back against the wall, and my head raised high. Forward against the odds. A heavy burden.
No sense of direction, my time is set. Will these feelings let me go?. Lost in the moments, caught in a world of madness. Pursue a vision, set your goal.
Where is that melody coming from. From the depth of the mountain or from a cloud. I can hear the sweet strains of fantasy. So vividly rich and free. Let me into that mythical magic world.
We used to get our kicks reading surfing magazines. Some good looking people wearing, Lee Cooper jeans. They're breaking on the headland, they're breaking on the shore.
Round and round, up and down. Through the streets of your town. Everyday I make my way. Through the streets of your town. . And don't the sun look good today?.
OOOoo hoO hOoo. Uhhh. I know its clich to say everyday be positive,. Lifes filled with obstacles and broken promises,. When the sun dont shine your battling time,.
Dressed in a white shirt with my hair combed straight. Here in my black shoes and me without a date. Me without hindsight, me without. When will change come, just like spring rain.
Hi. My name is... not Eminem. . They want to know. Who's that girl. Not eve. It's me, mainstream. With a catch kinda like Shines Arrest. Why?. Because I'm coming out my closet.
I was slowly dying in a clinic just outside of L.A.. You came and saw me (thank you) that picked me up straight away.. You said "Learn to dance, learn to act, learn the piano".
I've got tickets to the best show in town. If you want to come on down and listen. I'm ready and I might come along. With something that you've been missing.
Can't find my way down my own street. Got to get my dream on it's feet. I'm trapped in my house. On first name terms with its mouse. . Don't say, this house is a shack.
I got myself a mortgage,. It didn't save the marriage.. We weren't insureed,. Insured against breakage.. If you believe in orphans. There's still a chance for love..
This bridge is falling down and just like it was before. It's bad and I made it recur. Crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean. Diluting frustration.
I pour salt in your wounds and you don't even flinch. I sharpen my nails to give you a pinch. My pulse is undetectable, yours is even worse. You're so dead, I can't move you, not even with a hearse.
Where it all began. Cause I don't even know. But the shit keeps piling on top. You don't make amends. . And I don't understand. And you don't even really know me.
if your whole kind was dying off. you would make the appropriate changes. to prolong your days. it would open your eyes. proving that you're not blind.
like i knew that you would come to me and we would run away with all. our dreams. Don't you think if i prepared a bit that we would try to. make it all complete. We'll run away it's not the kind of thing that i.
Painted muder on the wall. footsteps comin down the hall. through the window. through the blinds. runaway but i still. hear the footsteps, closing in again.
Send me a picture. I need a picture. Of you to satisfy this urge. . I need your distraction. Major protection. I need protection from myself. . 'Cause I can just hit me.