This time is real,. I feel it passing through the telephone,. No one is home now,. No one is home.. These stacks,. They keep me down,. So I build some more..
There comes a time for everyone. To fall back or stand your ground. Fight or flight - Do or die. You never fail if you try. . Everyday we rise and fall.
Song number one is not a fuck you song. I'll save that thought until later on. You want to know if there's something wrong?. It's nothing. everybody's talking about their hometown scenes.
Flowing down the mountain. Many broken streams. Hand full of twisted thoughts. Bottle full of needs. . Follow the sun down. Till I can't see your face.
There comes a time for everyone. To fall back or stand your ground. Fight or flight - Do or die. You never fail if you try. . Everyday we rise and fall.
Smallpox champion u s of a. Give natives some blankets. Warm like the grave. This is the pattern cut from the cloth. This is the pattern designed to take you right out.
Think you are alone. you have never been more wrong. this affliction. kills a piece of us all. drowning inside out. swallow fatal frame. don't hold your breath.
Here comes another problem. All wrapped up in solution. It's ugly as it's strapped on. And twice as hard to get behind. Another sieve-fisted find. Lost, lost again. please, please let me get my hands on it..
Let me be your screaming Jesus. Let me be your pain-filled Christ. Let me break your mind in an instance. Show you the stinging of life, I saw the lie.
So cold. Absence of those around me. Hide behind lying eyes. Cause you were never there. . How can you explain. Your lack of honesty. You took an oath.
I broke the surface so I can breathe. I close my eyes so I can see. I tie my arms to be free. Have you ever been free?. She's not breathing. She's not moving.
Everyday I pull tighter. Bring you closer to the fire. Choke the life from your eyes. As I inhale your dying breath. . Who need enemies with friends like you.
I'm being haunted by a whisper. A chill comes over me. I've been trapped inside this moment. I'm not victim, I'm not a freak. . Free me before I slip away.
Paints her sky light tangerine. Maple laughter evergreen. Frustrated, it's only believing. And she knows who mind she blows. . Come on, Sunday girl. You'll never change the world.
The sky was dark this morning. Not a bird in the trees. Silence hung suspicious and anxious. Like a blanket covered scream. . You were gone. You were not there for me.
I've had myself a long hard day. It helps to ease the tracks of my mind. I thought I'd be much more some way. Did I miss it killing time?. . Oo, I look at all the times I should have walked away.
It's all I want. It's all I needed now it's through. And it all comes back to you. . The only one. The one I needed I abused. More color fore the bruise.
Draw the shades and close my eyes. Never want to see again. I found the cost of courage high. Sometimes hard to pay. I hear the songs the sirens sing.
All this time. All that was coming down was mine. Now everything I fought to grow. Has withered hanging on that vine. . And all I wanted. Was all I needed, you know.
She calls me from the cold. Just when I was low, feeling short of stable. And all that she intends. And all she keeps inside, isn't on the label. She says she's ashamed.