You better shut your eyes. This is where you life could begin. Something gone, anesthetized again. I see you run, you're never coming back. You lost control so is it today's track?.
See the morning light. It breaks the sky to the East. Hear the birds above. Announcing the light like rays of love. . Hear the one who sings. As darkness clouds the western sky.
You say you wanna go there, ride then. I did and I loved it. Say you don't wanna be here, leave then. . Time comes, to get gone. Say good morning to another set of creature.
The Mountain. Song/Lyrics by: R. Egan. . Waking up so cold and distant. I forgot where I was. Though you warmed me through the night.. Soon enough when leaning on the porch.
My one heart is overloaded. To the center.. Where ever the compass lands. Will be right.. . There will be no song. To sing to the lonely. I will be the last one trying.
Mother knows and how to keep a secret from me. and when will I know because theres no one left to tell but me. and shes been holding on for too long. and where will she go.
You're not coming back. You're not coming back from there. She's not coming back. She's not coming back from there. . There's a girl in the corner. And she's crying for you.
And fourteen and you know. That I'm looking the wrong way. And is the past outside. Or in this lovely home. . A strong father figure. And with a, a heart of gold.
And does your fear not grow. When you see that you're all mine. See that you're all mine. With a knife in your chest. With a knife in your chest. . And only songs will know.
grey town square with towering walls where exit seems like something in a tale in a factory where machines push and pull and you stand there silent with your hands at your side.
we live under stars and blurry stripes. in some strange discolored lights. a flask of gin at noon or the most finely furnished room. a dream, down and out of time.
Too late too late to be saved. Too late too late to be saved. Too late too late to be saved. . Too many people living in the same old way. could'nt pull the handle.
And you with your insufferable power. Breaking hearts by the hour. We die with the flowers. . And you, a poisonous shower. That breaks as we cower. We die with the flowers.
When they pulled me from the wreckage. I asked three things to be explained. Is it raining, is it pouring?. And will I feel much pain?. . Everyone was so nice to me.
Skinheads have all gone. England's bastard sons. Pissed on all those years. I guess nothing matches tears. . Nothing matches. Nothing matches. . You wore your Union Jack.
I told you I'd take you away from here. I told you I'd take you away from here. And I will, I'm no street corner bone. I knew your day would come. . It's hardly a secret, your checkered past.
You knocked up your whole life. In the wee small hours of the night. I know things might seem hopeless now. Yes, I know things might seem hopeless now.
Slow down, lately lives are moving too fast. Put your money down and we'll make it last. By dawn we'll be out of here. . The marching band play for the families.
If I could learn to love you. Could you learn to love me?. Lust will only get us so far now. . If I could learn to love you. Could you learn to love me?.