You never told me but you always said. You'll be here, we'll pray for you, echoes in my head. I still remember longing to escape. Like a man in prison chains, is my life in vain?.
You've been talking for an hour. And I swear to God that I can't hear a word you say. So would you come to me? Come to me. . Well, I get caught up in the waves of conversation.
This is not the way out. It's clear to you. And speaks some truth. So in the end. I might know what to say. . A combination of. Carelessness that's managed for years.
I'm running out of reasons for caring about the other half. I think my half wants a little more pride. I'm running out of reasons for sharing sometimes I can't think of one.
I don't know what we're fighting about. When everyone can see that I'm not crazy. I only wanted to be the only one. I only wanted to be the only one. .
In the city of Chicago, as the evening shadows fall. There are people dreaming of the hills of Donegal. . Eighteen forty-seven was the year it all began.
It's a funny thing about humility. As soon as you know you're being humble. You're no longer humble. It's a funny thing about life. You've got to give up your life to be alive.
[Chorus:]. When all the ladies heard that he was dead. Some wore orange dresses. And some wore red. . When all the ladies heard that he had died. He could hear them wailing.
Its time to kill. Leaf through this here travel proposal. The imbecile. All we have is at your disposal. Lets go. Youre under stress, change your address.
I was conceived in a behavior station. Light years from civilization. I was born in oblivion. Half Balinese half Libyan. My father was a vector. My mother was a specter.
It can kill from any distance but you never see it strike. There isn't any warning, no blinding flash of light. It hits you when your back's turned or when your eyes are closed.
I been waiting for a long, long time. I been waiting for a long, long time. I been waiting for a long, long time. I been waiting for the long time now.
If you look out your window as the sun's going down. I'll be there by the side of the road. And I'll ride you away from this dirty old town. And never again leave you alone.
I see telepresence. Placeless space. Birdcage on a loop, Baby. Total waste. . I feel greed infection. Tears of steam. It's the Jesus Channel, Baby. Make the metal scream.
Long days caught in his room. Trapped in the gloom of the dying light. His heart pleads through the wounds that he bleeds. The wounds he never can close.
What a dream you still love me whoa. Is it my imagination?. For we reached to one against all white. Left smoke in your eyes. And they were offering me good advice.
We choke on the poison wind. Well, these sad eyes can tell the story. Walk along an empire's path. And you said you'd come back again. . But you talk to yourself.
Color your skin with gold and the violence remains. Cover your eyes with rose but the stain remains. Will you escape your life with all the walls you build?.