How am I still in the dark when the world is on fire. Lit by the passing of sparks I crouch low in my shadow. . When the world is on fire. How am I still in the dark.
You accuse me of fancy talk. When I'm just trying to find my words. You've got a funny way of saying my name. Like I just ripped it off. . These whiskey tango ghosts.
Well, everyone has said that I might go. 'Cos my red suitcase and my Ray Bans weren't quite so. I'd bear the heavy wind and rain that falls. I'll never come back again.
You've a beautiful body and a wonderful mind. These are things I've been stumbling towards. And I think you've been kind towards me. . There are wonderful moments.
Oh my, when you are not all together. And you feel your face is a fiery place for many tears. Who looks upon a picture and really feels a thrill oh, not me.
We almost got it together. And I'll be your favorite thing. Oh, stand by the river with hard luck eyes. And I'll just be open and sing. . And if I was telling you a story.
No need to look around. There's no one here but you. So I scream without a sound. And hope that it gets through. . Time is clamping down. It's getting hard to breathe.
I've been waiting here for so long. Trying to find another place where I belong. Well, what you want to be, what you can never see. 'Cause you're making mistakes, you really take.
Well, your heads down. You've turned around. Everybody knows what's goin' down. And you sit there, ugh, ugh, ugh, oh. . With your hands tied. Around your drink.
Ohh. All ready to fall, but I don't know. Out a while, can't wade too far. From this mistake that I made. . Rent view, you taken over my view. Affecting all that I do.
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Days and nights and nights and days. and silent shades of lazy greys. I call your name. It's all the same. . Sitting staring at the ceiling. Dripping painted pictures peeling.
Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings. At times I dread my now and envy where I've been. 'Cause that's when quiet wisdom takes control. At least I've got a story no one's told.
Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings. At times I dread my now and envy where I've been. 'Cause that's when quiet wisdom takes control. At least I've got a story no one's told.
Once I was a fine man. Until I met the woman. And then she washed me down. . And once I was a dry man. Till they took me to a wedding. You know they washed me down.
I want a space. for my spotlights. A place to keep you strange in my mind. No restraints, no apologies. but you tell me that I love mine. Don't pick fights,.
Yeah. . Looking out my front door. I see a frantic world desperate for more. Quick fix at your fingertips. The longer it takes, the harder it gets. . But I'll wait for You to give me everything I need.
So here I go again. I'm caught up with no reason to be. And here we go again. I've heard this tune before. Don't ask for much. Just give me a little more.
In solitary devilment. We find solace, but bring me hearts content. With masochistic tendencies. Put on my lipstick,. Deliver me.... . Deliver me. . With predatory resonance.
So you say that this is it. You're just gonna leave. And take away all the little things that I need. Now wait just one minute. It's my life, babe and I want you in it.