[ T.J. BERRY ]. . ALL YOU WANT TO BE. IS WHAT YOU ARE SO YOU CANT SEE. NOTHING VENTURED NOTHING GAINED. A STILL SMALL MAN IS ALL THAT REMAINS OF YOU. ALL YOU WANT TO SEE.
Are you gonna run the marathon. And not cross the finish line?. Drive up to Sonoma. And not take a sip of wine?. Are you gonna read the mystery novel.
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . I SEE THE TRUTH STUCK BETWEEN YOUR TEETH. I SEE THE WAY ITS GONNA BE. NEVER REALLY NEVER REALLY CARED FOR YOU. . NEVER REALLY NEVER REALLY CARES FOR YOU.
Before the dawn is when it seems most cold.. But as sure as the sun rises in the east, we know that. the stream of evolution is a constant flow,. and the current evolution says that I should really go..
Saw it on the television, heard it on the radio. This in truth is not yet the end. . Bus station, 4 a.m., took a taxi to the city, Matt Ball left. Looking too familiar and I don't know how to feel.
Come on in and take a load off. Pull yourself up a chair, so we can have a talk. Has it really been that long? And how'd we get so old?. What's the problem man? You seem a little cold.
Steig in das Traumboot der Liebe. fahre mit mir nach Hawaii. dort auf der Insel der Schönheit. wartet das Glück auf uns Zwei. . Die Nacht erzählt uns ein Märchen.
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . I KNOW I KNOW WHAT I FEEL. I SEE I SEE WHAT IS REAL. CANT PULL THE WOOL OVER MY EYES. I SEE RIGHT THROUGH ALL THEIR FUCKIN LIES- LIES - LIES.
So bin ich zu dir. So bin ich. weil ich dich liebe.. So bin ich zu dir. aber wie bist du zu mir?. Oh. oh. oh. So bin ich zu dir.. So bin ich. weil ich dich liebe..
Go. . Sick and sad again. Sometimes I'd like the rain to end. Sick and sad again. Sometimes I'd like to stand on my own two feet. . Went to the corner of second and main.
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . SITTIN ON THE GUILT STEP. LOVE AND HATE -REGRET. HATE AND SPITE -MINDSET. SHOULD VE SEEN IT COMIN BEFORE. THINKIN BOUT THE LAST TIME.
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD. LIFE AINT FAIR. ONE MOMENT YOU HAVE YOUR DREAMS. THEN THEY DISAPPEAR. SLIPPED THROUGH YOUR FINGERS. INTO THE SANDS OF TIME.
One year ago today I tossed away. A quarter that I should've saved. I faked a farewell fantasy and misbehaved. I never made an effort. . My conscience went.
Chance dreams that cut across the bed. Leaving colors there instead. See lines that draw it to an end but ignore them. And if I say how I feel again, is it wise to do it?.
It was strange glue that held us together. While we both came apart at the seams. She said, 'Your place or mine. While we've still got the time'. So I played along with her schemes.
Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace. (Here we go, here we go). Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace.
You always hear the shouts. From my battalion. And send toy soldiers out to. Help me stand. . And when I see you hide. Behind those curtain folds. I cross the room to turn the.
La la la la la la la la. Mickey wishes he was dead, draws the sheet across his head. Never felt so alive. Moved him in to share the bed, turns out he's sharing her instead.