When we came inside. You asked me if I'm well. Living like this. . It gets you through the night. Sure you can, Mr. Bet's on the prowl again. It gets you through the night.
Color it tan. Color it black. I think they both go nicely. . Coloring man, stop stuttering man. You fall on the floor, it goes nicely. . But what were you thinking, it's July.
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. I get caught up and the waves of conversation, they wash over me.
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you. Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new. Flashback, warm nights, almost left behind. Suitcases of memories time after.
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.
Morning falls like rain into the city life. There goes another night. Losing my breath in waves. Knowing that ever crash is bleeding the hourglass. And taking the strife, from all our lives.
I don't know what we're fighting about. When every one can see that I'm not crazy. I only wanted to be the only one. I only wanted to be the only one.
Slow dancing on the boulevard. In the quiet moments while the city's still dark. Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces. You could hear her name when she was warm and tender.
I thought about leaving but I couldn't even get outta bed. I'm hangin' 'cause I couldn't get a ride outta town. Now anyone who really wanted me to be down, come 'round.
I thought about. Leaving but I couldn't even get outta bed. I'm hangin' cause I couldn't get a ride outta town. Now anyone who really wanted me to be down.
Well let me tell you all a little story. 'Bout the man who lives down at the top of the stairs. Well he worked all his life for his children and his wife.
Oh, yes, it's me writing this letter. And God how I hope that it makes me feel better. And yeah, it's me, the end of your line. Though I don't say a word, I call all the time.
I spend a lot of time thinkin' about you. Do you think about me?. I'm tryin' real hard, you know, to live without you. But girl can't you see. . I've been watchin, been waitin'.
Morning falls like rain into the city life. There goes another night. Losing my breath in waves. Knowing that ever crash is bleeding the hourglass. And taking the strife, from all our lives.
Slow dancing on the boulevard. In the quiet moments while the city's still dark. Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces. You could hear her name when she was warm and tender.
I thought about. Leaving but I couldn't even get outta bed. I'm hangin' cause I couldn't get a ride outta town. Now anyone who really wanted me to be down.
wake up and waste a day. chase away. a day at a time. and waste away. clean-faced today. clean taste today. toothpaste makes my. orange juice sour. waste an hour.
We were steamin' at the seams. and the scene seemed like in dreams. Pressed close behind the tinted glass. as the cop's headlights scrolled past. "I can't see a thing,".
Conversations with my bathroom mirror. are never the same. as when you're standing here. I'm chickenshit out on a brave frontier,. that teenage wasteland.
Do me a favor, would you please. hang up the receiver on me. before I, before I talk my vocabulary dry.. . [Chorus:]. Cold colas to coexist. hold sodas in both her fists.