I'm a trickster burn so brightly. I still hate you motherfuckers everyone. Wrapped in glory bound so tightly. I still need you even when I'm overcome.
High above your atmosphere. Do they all still cheer for who they think we are?. And once more past the sun again. Feelings sinking in I think we've gone to far.
I can see miles above the clouds. And what was it like on the day you fell to earth?. Knocked you out cold its just as well. 'Cause people are cruelest when they dont know.
I once saw a man on fire, staring at his window. Watching as the flames grew higher and higher. I thought that I saw him cry or was he only laughing. As his life went rushing on.
I remember that I found you. Just waiting in the dark. Took me to the river where we always fell apart. And we lay amongst the rocks naked in the sand.
Baby Baby. Don't be late,. World is ending I can't change the way I feel about you now,. New York is cold as ever,. Still I go out every night, hide myself among the lights,.
No more darkness, no more pain. Now that I have learned to love again. Sweet surrender, love's been found. Take me now. All the feelings that were pushed aside.
Patchwork curtains; paisley tweed and rose.... A blowing stained glass, song by you. A rooster crows, a rootee-too and a mew far off away,. Cats walking out to see the day..
He had nothing to give. So from the wall. He lived behind. He found the bricks. That were the greenest with moss. And cut them out. With a mason's bit.
Whenever you find a man. Who loves every woman he sees. There's always some kind of woman. That's putting him up a tree. . And that kind of man he ain't got.
I got a truck and a single bed. Got a stove, got a table painted red. Got some beer, oh, yeah and a barbecue. Got two good ears and my eye on you. . Telly's got a blue bird, Minnie's got a dog.
I'm waiting here. . Can't we draw never fulfill these here. I move nowhere only to find you here. Your deepest hell, never the same as them. Keep me low where the horizon melts.
There are mountains and tribulations. Moments in trepidation. There will be days, so trying. But in the end there's love. . There are minutes and decades.
So I don't wanna look,. I don't feel there's a need,. It's not affecting me now,. Doesn't fit into my creed.. . Nothing to do with me now,. Can't see why I should care,.