Carly Simon. . (Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman). . My father sits at night with no lights on. His cigarette glows in the dark.. The living room is still;.
it's time to take back your life. so what if we showed an unbuttoned smile. could it break the lock to our true thoughts of insecurities. we never speak.
chase life, don't let monotony burn another day.. don't let it be regret that falls on your lap.. it pains me to think of all the time spent looking for change, but the change lies there with in ourselves..
here i am a poster board pinup for you to hate, someone who once cared now nothing is holding me back.. i am no more an image of what you thought i should be, the choice you've made and forced upon me..
a friendship slowly deteoriates.. a hand that pushes us apart.. i remember when you were the one, that i would turn to.. when nothing you had thought was wrong, we were the invincible ones..
I was standing in line, I was biding my time. I was watchin' a clock on the wall. And it was two minutes till lunch, so I got good and ready. Just then I heard the telephone call.
I was walking through the jungle, and I. Was looking for good business. Something to take away the risk. Break or bust or call it quits. See an object in the air.
This slab of stone. Stares at me. So seriously and yet I'm Laughing. The grass was soft. And so I sat and painted what I'd been looking at. Now starring in the tragedy.
Wake up in the morning, pull myself outta bed. Think about the night before and everything I said. I've made lots of promises I know that I can't keep.
Who's got a hand on the crackdown?. Who's got the word on the double talk?. Hands on the wheel in a flash of steel. We got a secret letter with a government seal.
This business of love will never do. Not for me and not for you. This business of love will never die. Not for you and not for I. This business of love will never do.
They don't want me. They used to want me. But they don't want me. Anymore. I used to belong. Now I don't belong. It's not the same song. Anymore. We used to play games.
A telepathic line to a shadow. On the wall, just a passenger and that is all. Taking off on a midnight flight. The airline ticket in his hand held tight.
Hey-ho, Daddy's home!. Heeeerrrreeee's Johnny!!!. Where did everybody go??!!. Goodbye Chicago,. goodbye Miami skies,. "ground control to Major Tom,. my soul been psychodelisized...".
Let me out and let me in.. Everybody was breaking. through the chains of luck.... Through the sand, and in the wind.. Born with any break I'd want....
It was a black day in LA and thats where I got to know her. Thats when she said shes from a small town she comes from South Dakota. But I know its a lie and I still dont know why shes better than I thought.
By the time they touchdown. They've already had a few. Cause when you're on vacation. I guess that just what people do. . They checked into a room. They may had a couple more.
The change occurs when the pain of doing the same thing is worse than the fear of change.. Isn't it strange. the change ain't happening. This is a 1963 and you have to be high on LSD.
Who knows how he got out early. how he got a second chance. it's funny who we meet. in a back of an ambulance. sometimes the guy gets lucky. and this time it was with a nurse.