I feel so far away from love. 'Cause I can never get enough. Like the kid with his hand in the highest jar. And if I came back from the grave for a while.
On a summer night I took a walk. Out in the fields where the grass snakes hide. Six years old, tall as a chair. Found the trapdoor hidden from sight. .
Well what starts as a warm breeze turns into something more. Like the lightning that burns down houses. Or the wind that blows down doors. Oh I see it in the distance.
Oh, to have a pristine claw. These hands are old and sore. The knuckles they ache, the bones they do break. Oh, to have a youthful frown. Bleed on the surgeon's gown.
The music box. Is all that's left in the empty house. Must've left it when they moved out. In a hurry to flee the town. Armoured tanks. Broke through all of the soldier's ranks.
Found his memoirs in an old junk shop. Dated from 1916. Sentenced to death while still shell-shocked. For deserting the infantry. Blindfold on and one step back.
I've been disguised by sunken eye. I sleep in cars and shout at stars. The killer said I'm not quite dead. ? replied then I must hide. . Please don't say I'm stuck in wood,.
Little girl don't be sad I've set your eyes on fire. Don't say I'm a liar that I don't love you. Something has brought me down but I won't give up hope.
I'm thirsty for good old-fashioned brawl. There are many voices that are never heard at all. Mozart died a pauper, but he didn't go in vain. Take solace in his knowledge of the cusp & the wane.
Tell Me the Reason. . Each and every day since our breakup. I wonder if this would be the day we make up. And as I sit here in the blue thinking only of you.
Good night to zombies. and all night homies. again. and again. and again. . All of my friends are monies. Even Johnny is a daft. I... I guess. We get together forever recounting the fast.
You came to meet me out on the line. You couldn't believe I was feeling fine. When I really needed you, you were gone;. So long. . We were too far apart.
This is new, this is the new. The new me, the new them. The new us. . This is, the path. Greater love walks?. Slowly, persist. Persistent, a persistent.
Theologians. They don't know nothing. About my soul. About my soul. . I'm an ocean. An abyss in motion. Slow motion. Slow motion. . Inlitterati lumen fidei.
Are you under the impression. This isn't your life?. Do you dabble in depression?. Is someone twisting a knife in your back?. Are you being attacked?.
To the rich man's bright lodges. I ride in this wind. On my good horse, I call you. My shiny black Bess. . To the playhouse of fortune. To take the bright silver.
After the show you walked right past. Arms reached out for your autograph. And as you flashed your backstage pass. I caught your eye with a camera's flash.
After the show. You walked right past. Arms reached out. For your autograph. And as you flashed. Your backstage pass. I caught your eye. With a camera's flash.
After the show. You walked right past. Arms reached out. For your autograph. And as you flashed. Your backstage pass. I caught your eye. With a camera's flash.
The greatest lost track of all time. The Late Greats' Turpentine. You can't hear it on the radio. Can't hear it anywhere you go. . The best band will never get signed.