Follow the river. Run like a sinner. Leave no track. so I cant turn back. . Words from my father. Signs in the water. Ignoring the facts. Hurting to distract.
Fallen by the water's edge. can't get up off my knees. The rose of truth. the thorns it grew. our love far out at sea. . Throw me all your secrets. and then turn them all on me.
I have lead the devils sin.. With a blind before my eyes.. I have bloodstains on my skin.. Got buried in his lies.. Felt his teeth upon my thighs.. . My mind in his grip and through my lips.
You knew that I would fall for, fell for you. Did you see the way I fought for you, changed for you?. Never knew that love could be. this much pain and misery.
A journey on a a broken piece of glass. On my own in a town that has no soul. Learned how, to breathe alone. . Learned to march up straight. Avert my eyes no more.
Hands up if you think you are the only one. Who's been denied, like Peter to God's only son,. But what of people who thought he would lift them up?. I guess all of us are the betrayed and the betrayer.
You found the world with your eyes and set the struggle alight.. I turned it back, black and white, so I could stay out of sight.. We fight each other alive and throw ourselves at the triumph of life..
Things go up and then go down, chase a smile with a frown.. He knows that his joy will stop, waiting for the other shoe to drop.. He's a ship on the sea, setting sail to perfidy..
We're dying on the inside. Dying on the inside. Dying on the inside. Dying on the inside. Right on time here's the other shoe.. Clouds overhead start to loom..
The algebras of the earth speak the worth. To draft the laws, the vale, the midwife birth the key,. The chemistry of common life. . The speck on the bone.
BONNIE:. I gotta get out now while I still can. While I'm still in the clear. The dream is done it's over now. Gotta get me outta here. . CLYDE:. Don't say that we're both in shock.
CLYDE:. The men in this town. Live and die and are forgotten. And it doesn't seem to scare 'em, I can't wait to get away. Away from the drought. And the homeless and the hungry.
CLYDE:. Well who would have thought. That a waitress from Rowina. Would have had the balls to bust me out. With my old forty-five.. . And who would have thought.
Clyde:. Feel sorta clumsy. I guess I'm rusty. Ain't done this since God knows when. It may take some little time, Babe. Till I raise hell again.. . Bonnie:.
We're the pleasures of the night time that fade at dawn. Selling treasures of the night time 'til night is gone. And then when the party's over, everybody's gone away.
Just an ordinary life,. Easy days and quiet nights,. Lazy walks beside a stream,. Now thats what you call a dream.. No ideas and no big plans,. Happy with the way things are,.
Couldn't sleep so I went out walking. Thinking about you and hearing us talking. And all the things I should have said. Echo now, inside my head. . It just ain't fair this thing called loving.
Marry the distance. Marry the light. 'Cause what is this notion. You and I?. Marry the distance. Quiet the minds. Sense a devotion. To something inside.
Hear the clock as time goes by. We're born, we live, we die. Clockwork burns in my brain. Flashes are driving me insane. The past is not to change. Only the future can ever be rearranged.