It's so hard to live in anthill. Every deepest wish are common. Carrying dreams instead of sticks and stones. Similar one by one. . Silent waters of a dreamlake.
Feeling down in the dumps. Wondering how to take the next big jump. Don't know how to get over it. I think I need to sit before I have a bigger man. I just can't quit, going out of my mind.
I got pictures of you that I'm still looking through. I got no place to be, if you still needing me. . I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting for you.
Four to five and we're still waiting for the call tonight. And we can hide the distant feeling buried in our eyes. . And stand down there's no place to run.
Please don't go, don't walk out. Feel like you do when the bottom falls out. Hold me now hold me tight. I can't see in the dark of night. . Who knows how we got this far.
The traffic is jamming for miles up ahead. Releasing emotions deep in my head. I wish it was easy, easy to breathe. The words that we needed to get some relief.
Yeah, yeah-eh, hey-oh. Hey, hey, hey, hey. . For the arrow that you shot right through my heart. I wanna break you down to pieces part by part. I wanna serve you up a plate of hater hole.
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t shout out! x4. . Boom just wanted to send a shout out.. Is says well you read it now. I aint taking no shit from you x2. Oooh Im not your fucking mother.
I'm here to give you my love. I'm here to give you my heart this evening. Tell me that you were ready. Tell me you'll take it steady with me. Oh. . Say that it's us that your seeing in your dreams tonight.
I'm Driving Home. The first Time I'm feeling alone. Since I let you go. I don't know what I'm gonna do. . But my life is starting again. My life is starting again.
Let it sink in. She doesn't care about your soul. And so you find yourself alone. In a crowded room of friends. Sometimes it don't make sense. Those words still echo in your head.
Stupid, stupid. Nananana. Nananana. . You tell stories. That aren't going anywhere. Toast pops. You scream. Some how always unprepared. Heard the doorbell.
I love my father and I love him well. I hope to see him someday soon. I love my father and I love him well. I hope to see him someday soon. . 'Cause where I live, it gets dark at night.
Martin was bright as he stood up and sang in the choir. His heart all in pieces was breaking; his head was on fire. They took him from that place and they buried him deep in the ground.
I wonder why. We are the way we are. Yes I wonder why. We are the way we are. And why. We only love each from afar. . This is how we are fighting. This is how we are fighting.