I would try, my very best to convince you now. I would lie, for that. I would say anything that I thought that youd wanna hear. to make you love me again.
When I let myself believe in me. I feel my faith become riddled with disease. I remember the day You spoke my name. You said, "Come, follow me". But my stand is weak, I feel ashamed.
Because Im playin' for keeps this time around. Im in too deep. To think about falling down. And giving up again. . I want to live each day just like. It was my last chance to prove.
So wrong, for so long, it's a bitter pill to take. Theres nothing left for me to say. So take the time to change your mind. 'Cause where youre at right now.
Good and evil decide to coincide inside. The four walls of his body. Rendered helpless, they cannot help the sick and dying. And the difference between them is gone.
All of my sincere apologies. Have been redirected unto you. It seems our halos have become. Simply loopholes that we use. . For redirection. Of our imperfection.
Mankind cannot wait to see you,. Glorified or so you feel,. Enemy in your sights,. Coming into light,. Your true history revealed.. . No tolerance in your place,.
Take. A swing At this winding crowd,. Saucy dormant generation.. . We got the best plan. for your petty life,. Insignificant school.. Work hard,. Pay your taxes,.
It started with Adam and Eve. Running round the apple tree. Now look at us. . From the apple to the ring. Time ain't changed a thing. When it comes to love.
This is not in vain close your eyes,. They brand me with a smile,. The pain will last a while.. This is not in vain close your eyes,. The pain begins to fade,.
I started. Playing guitar by the town memorial. All my songs were singing editorials. And when I'd done, the sermon on the mount. I counted my change and put it in my bank account.
I'd love to get inside your head and let's be blunt. There are other words that rhyme as well. But that's just the way I am. Understand that I am underneath your spell.
To whom it may concern. Whatever your address. I didn't think I'd have the nerve. To write this I confess. To get it off my chest. But now that I have your attention.
One, two, three. . You might remember this conversation when you get older. You may recall the warning signs by the road. But if you lose all recollection or misplace your sense of direction.
The time on the clock on the wall in the bedroom. Tells him it's time to leave. Last glass of wine drowns the changes. She wipes her eyes on her sleeve.
I was holding up a cigarette. And trying to find my mouth. Trying hard to look so cool. Like any other ticket tout. . People sipping on each other's blood.
Well, I was arrested for disturbing the peace. But hey, I was disturbing the war. I was holding a small white handkerchief. Singing, "Please, don't fight, no more".
I sing of the triumph of trash. The rise to success of hard cash. The birth of annihilation. The end of my patience. I sing of the triumph of trash. .
There's entertainment news on the hotel tv. They run it for 24 hours. Where stars discuss celebrity. And celebrities talk about stars. And who's having who on so and so's set.
I've lived my life backwards. Or heaven knows I've tried. Hope I find my perfection before I die. Maybe once we were fantastic. Maybe once we were divine.