Wake up honey let me talk to you. I had a dream last night that just can't come true. About a man and a woman stuck right in the middle of heaven and you know where.
We met the couple in a restaurant in Dallas. They were twice our age and so much in love. Twenty years they were celebrating. Hand in hand they couldn't sit close enough.
Alone. Why am I alone?. What I have I done to deserve?. Being out here on my own. . It's cold. Even in the sun. It's like every freak has got somebody.
The fights, those nights. I tried to pretend it don't hurt. The way, I prayed. Someday that you will love me. . Really, completely. Just how I wanted it to be.
Too much looking with your eyes. Jets steaming from all sides. My heart is jumping, I can't control it, aah ooh. Get me talking from my mind. Boo creeping up behind.
By the pool its cool to burn dough. But back in the world, duh. All these things we learned to let go. . And not so long ago. I was a child with a computer.
outside - yeah. waiting in line for the show today. so alive - yeah. I just can't wait to get out of the rain. we've been riding all our lives to get to this place.
I stepped outside. To feel the cold air on my face. Just like that one night. We watched stars in space. Last night the sky was so empty. And the moon was just a little sliver.
I drove miles and miles just to get here.. Just to see your face again,. Just to see your smile and that look in your eye's.. . But the spark i thought we left here,.
I'mma piss somewhere so high in the climb. There's are too many people running loose in my mind. Now, send us a king or someone else that can bring. Some order where otherwise everything is.
I was born in the summer of Sam. Smaller and sooner than planned. Oh, in the spitting image of a man. Raised by wolves on the fat of the land. . Clear of romance, beauty and damned.
Gentlemen where have we been. Can't find the hole where we got in. We ain't have no letters since spring. Gentlemen where have we been. . We ain't going nowhere now.
Ain't ain't ain't nothin' wrong with a little bit of grindin' while you're fightin' (2x). . (Ain't ain't ain't). . If your chick give you lip, just throw her the dick.
Okay, this is an intellectual, idealistic, impractical, unrealistic, yet pessimistic article. . Okay, you fucking cunts. What's all the hype about?. The topic of conversation.
I've been empty on the inside,. Only thinking in weights and measures and biased opinion.. The highest that I have been, sickly and dying.. You denied your assignment,.
I'm where I didn't want to be. A crowded room hiding from you. Pulling shadows off the floor. Hoping that you find me. . You can't even find yourself.
Tracin' the steps that I take. Feelin' mistakes that are fake. Makin' excuses like imaginary friends run away. To where I've already been. To where I already am.
You shout it out. But I can't hear a word you say. I'm talking loud, not saying much. I'm criticized. But all your bullets ricochet. You shoot me down.
Become this death as spite leaves your tongue, when double meanings kill my interest. This new mind (someone take my hand) will have its new hand to wash away your mistakes with blood..