I've got trust issues. Is what she said. Somethings lost. Is it all in your head. Careless moment. Random display. I tied to kiss her. But she turned her head away.
Boxed up emotion. Need a little head room. Old Soul told me. We're all walking in line. Feeling tucked away. A dusty family heirloom. This place is like rehab.
Her world bounces up and down. Like a girl on a trampoline. Her dark hair shining. Like a preacher on Sunday. Her breathe smells like tangerines. Her nose is peppered by the sunlight.
I know you've heard the excuses before. So I won't waste your time and I'll keep this short. I've bound my emotions 'cause I can't afford to be wrong.
See the outline of the frames. Of where the pictures used to be. Closets full of clothes are empty. Now this mess belongs to me. . Leaving me room for all the baggage.
I don't know what I was thinking when I seen her. I just had to find a way I could meet her. 'Cause I've been dying for the chance just to treat her. Like the ripe little peach she is.
I don't know what I was thinking when I've seen her. I just had to find a way I could meet her. 'Cause I've been dying for the chance just to treat her.
Just when everything was runnin' clean. I heard a big bang from the back of my brain. Like a rusty gear I'm grindin' at my teeth. Hopin' I don't break down 'til I'm outta the rain.
Took you by the hand and we watered it like plants. But we just don't know if it's gonna grow. The turning point is gone but we're just pressing on. And I still don't know if these flowers will grow.
You climb to the top, you never would stop. To look back at the bodies you left on the floor. With knives in their backs you made your attack. And now you're thirsting for more but someone is gonna have to pay.
I haven't felt good in months. The well has run dry, all at once. The habits come easy but they're so hard to break. I really need to hear, to hear You say.
As a child, I play in the sandbox. As a child, we could be friends. Now that we have grown older. That's come to a better end. . Truck and horses replaced by guns.
and i see the weather vane. and i see storm clouds. and i feel approaching rain. and i sense everything... everything. with a little of this all... and i....
the boiler room is hot and dead. get up, it's time to go to work again. twelve hours, twelve long hours. then some sleep, and back to work again. i'm a machine, i'm a machine.
I'm old enough to know the score. I'm yound enough to want more more more. There's a demon deep inside of me. Some times I let the old boy run free. Don't think twice when the sun goes down.
They're mounting on the front lines. stuggles going on between black and white. don't blame me for enslavery. it's time to choose your enemy. . [chrous:].
Painful words waiting to be spoken,. Dieing hearts waiting to be broken,. What comes between?. The love, the hate that's yet to be seen?. We're never getting out alone..
Verse 1. Where do I begin. To tell the story,. This is not a joke,. There is no glory,. And this could be the chance,. The time that we change everything,.
I always felt like there was something. complicated around you'. but the fact is it was nothing. I could see or much less I could believe.. And I always tried to be so fair'.
(And the lights go off). (And the lights go off). . NOWHERE. . I don't always recognize me. Not even my own face. I can't take the ups and downs. So I have to take these pills.