Watch the snow fall, make some phone calls. Spend your whole life trying to put your heart back.... Trying to put your heart back together.. Trying to put your heart back....
Who am I? Why am I living?. Where am I going?. Life has become stupid and purposeless,. Nothing makes sense anymore.. The questions I had when I came to college are still unanswered,.
Sad songs get you down,. They get you down,. They get you down.. The music starts,. and then you can feel your careful heart break. Into the usual chords..
Where am I gonna land?. In the palm of someone's hand.. I should have known that the good part was over,. that you would leave at the end of the summer..
Let's pretend. That everything will be OK. I'll make amends as soon as the night fades away. These star lit skies, remind me of the days. When summer's lips grazed gently across your face.
And he finds himself waking up in a different bed, in a different bed. With a crook in his neck and sleep in his eyes. He turns to sigh, he turns to sigh.
Here I am confused.. So unsure of where I stand.. Consumed by emptiness.. Sick of being used by this world.. When will it end?. This game I play with you..
All your work, all your work has been for nothing. All this time, all this time that you wasted. Watching out my window, snowflakes are falling, falling down.
One day I came close. To giving up my ghost;. . I put my chin inside. A mouth of knotted rope!. . But instead of stopping,. My heart began to fly;. . A dove perched on my shoulder,.
Have you ever been drivin' home late at night. You found yourself enraptured by a captivatin' site?. The mystical allure of blinkin', twinklin', twirly lights.
when i wake up in the morning i just go back sleep. theres nothing to look forward to no food to eat. no friends to keep.. no girl of my own. i sit pretty much every day by the phone.
Don't create. Don't rebel. Have intuition. Can't decide. . Typical girls get upset too quickly. Typical girls can't control themselves. Typical girls are so confusing.
Jetzt liegst du da. In der Hand deinen Arm. Er blutet noch. Er ist noch warm. Du siehst auf die Strae:. Dreck vermischt mit rot. Du siehst die Sterne.
Politics are wastin' time, it's always the same old lie. Tomorrow will be better than today, all our troubles will soon go away. Oppression everywhere.
Can you hear the night calling. It's calling for you and me, my friend. I hear our echoes in the distant. Brought into the light you and I are not too different at all.
This young G, girl he too cool. This young G, come to cut the fool. This young G, come to take 'em to school. This young G, they call him Slimm. . This young G.
If I give you an inch, will you try for the yard?. Yeah, if all my eyes see it. Well, he's laughin' right now but I know that he cries. It's ever changin', goes round and round, just like the wind.
There's no better way to tell you how I feel than this. Don't act so surprised, it's been like this a long time. Every time you turn your back on me. It breaks my heart to think of all those times that I was there for you.
You've had it up to here this time. All talk with no action. You always say, you're at the end of the line. You've got no one to blame, but yourself. .