I miss your smell and your style and your pure abiding way. Miss your approach to life and your body in my bed. Miss your take on anything and the music you would play.
Always too hot never too cold. You make your best shot too hot to hold. Never too young never too old. You gotta go for gold. . Hey boy you wanted all or nothin'.
These are the thoughts that go through my head in my. Backyard on a Sunday afternoon when I have the house to. Myself and I'm not expending all that energy on fighting with.
Fourteen years. Thirty minutes. Fifteen seconds I've. Held this grudge. . Eleven songs. Four full journals. Thoughts of punishment. I've expended. . Not in contact.
There are worse things I could do, than go with a boy or two. Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good. I suppose it could be true, but there are worse things I could do.
These are the thoughts that go through my head. in my backyard on a sunday afternoon. when I have the house to myself and I am not. expending all that energy on fighting.
Standing there on a road that leads to anywhere. Like a child left in the wilderness, standing there penniless. Wanting to be the best. . Here's a place where life runs at a different pace.
Monday morning is not monday morning. 'till taylor has his coffee. Friday night is not friday night. 'till jesse leaves the room sweaty. Tuesday morning is not tuesday morning.
Get up, don't get up. I beg you to sit tight. Sweet girl, I'll be a ghost, girl. Forget it, I am fine. . If anything, a witnessing. Is all I needed that night.
[Verse 1:]. So it starts with the pauses. As singular and quiet. It's still and it is patient. Intended as it grows. And we go. From sunrise to sun falling.
That I would be good even if I did nothing. That I would be good even if I got the thumbs down. That I would be good if I got and stayed sick. That I would be good even if I gained ten pounds.
My foundation was rocked my tried and true way to deal was to vanish. My departures were old I stood in the room shaking in my boots. At that particular time love had challenged me to stay.
You hadn't seen your father in such a long time. He died in the arms of his lover how dare he. Your mother never left the house. She never married anyone else you took it upon yourself to console her.
I am someone easy to leave. Even easier to forget. A voice, if inaccurate. . Again, I'm the one they all run from. Diatribes of clouded sun. Someone help me find the pause button.
How 'bout getting off these antibiotics. How 'bout stopping eating when I'm full up. How 'bout them transparent dangling carrots. How 'bout that ever elusive kudo.
How 'bout getting off these antibiotics. How 'bout stopping eating when I'm full up. How 'bout them transparent dangling carrots. How 'bout that ever elusive kudo.
Here upon the dimmer switch. To rough from delicate. Our one and only secret is. We scratch it cause we can. . You make it fast or slow. In way only you can.
It was one of those nights. When you turned out the lights. And everything comes into view. She was taking her time. I was losing my mind. There was nothing that she wouldn't do.
Three is company. Come on,. Last stand. Down to my last dime. I ain't got the sense to leave. The dealers cutting fine. Last draw. Back against the wall.
Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder. I was caught. In the middle of a railroad track. I looked round. And I knew there was no turning back. My mind raced.