I'll never forget you. But your time to leave is way past due. I have this overwhelming urge. To suck in one good breath and scream. . There is no love left inside of me.
Something comes over me. There's poison coming from the TV. The buzzing attracts the fleas. I've seen the sun rise for weeks. . We're lost in each other.
What's the distance from the bottom?. When you have nothing to lose. Do you see the world move forward?. As you break into pieces. . Remember how you used to walk proud.
So take a minute and ask yourself why. Every second you're after just seems to to pass. Take a minute and ask why you ran away from it. And every moment thereafter is a relapse.
Loose lips have sunken our ships. We don't need to be reminded of it. The bridges we walk on have been burned. Just another lesson learned. You cannot discredit me.
I've stood on a wire with no desire to ever go a certain way. Looked down on the world never tried to be heard. Real life just had to wait. When I tried working it just didn't seem to work out.
Did you hear as she called. As her voice came down the hall. How it trembled as soft as a little girl?. Towards the knock on the door. I watched you glide across the floor.
I see, look across the way there. Like flame, giving me the same stare. Eyes locked. Exhibits A and B. You draw a line. Cutting through the air and. Connect.
Don't care about my generation. Don't care if I stand or fall. Don't care about my reputation. I'm chasing aspirations I never saw. Well fuck you. So sick of culture sickness and all that I have witnessed.
How To Look Naked. I had see'd people bleed and I thought I'd seen it all. but my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day.. There are things that I done only seen by the sun.
This is nothing original, identifiable. Just familiarity to tap your toes to. The soundtrack to wake up something inside of you. You never knew existed.
I have a mark on me. Like a brand on my skin that only I can see. I don't know what it means, I get caught up in dreams. I feel like running away,. So yeah, let's run away.
And I'll speak for them. The untimely, the tragic, the should have beens. For our loved ones to hear and our fallen friends. Don't choke up, be eloquent.
There's a flame in the desert at the foot of the hills. And there's a circle in the sand where the water spills. There's a line up the spine of the girl in black.
Come on baby lemme give you a name. And we'll see if you can find a purpose. These faces all look the same. And I can guarantee they're worthless. Some souls are bought and sold.
A diminutive figure in a filthy loin cloth. Is en route to your house just to knock you off. . A sad pygmy who takes small steps. Who weeps while he snuffs you.
[Florida, Jarva et al.]. . [Lead - MV]. . I can remember one SUMMER so LIFE-LIKE. So LONG AGO that it probably wasn't even REAL. Yet a CONSTANT LONGING keeps tormenting my DREAMS.
[The Morning After edit]. [Jarva et al]. . [MISCELLANEOUS APOLOGIES:]. . I've said this once and now I'll say it again. . [Original version available on limited edition 2LP "Ichor"].
Right!. . I'm sitting in your room tonite. I'm right here baby by your side. I wanna hold you by the hand. And tell you girl only I undersand. . I wanna heal you!.