Your brown eyes are so wicked, the sky is yellow. The ocean fell asleep with one hefty bellow. . Could you love me each and every day?. . You sulk right past the boardwalk and I come follow.
We have heard the songs of angels. We have tasted flames from hell. We have seen the fallen hero. We have heard the ringing bell. And it all seems cleaner in the rain.
It's time to throw away your doubt. Throw away your blues. Wake up in the morning. Tear up the news. . Go on slap yourself. It's been too long. Put on that motown record.
And so your love sits down next to you. And her body is cold and her lips are blue. And this is our feeling. That she was always warm to you. She the one, you're always singing to.
Develop a taste for portrayal. See there is a need and see that the need is met. Grasp that there is a hope and find hope to begin again. Look through me, see something in me.
V1:. Now the fun is over,. and the working plan begins.. I dunno where im going,. but she sure knows where i've been.. . I sit alone and waiting,. on a one way street again..
This is not a dream, I am not asleep. This is not a game I'm playing. Somewhere in between what's real and how it seems. I'm myself forgetting to speak.
No, I can't forget this evening. Or your face as you were leaving. But I guess that's just the way the story goes. You always smile but in your eyes your sorrow shows.
[Verse]. The ways of your world don't mean much to me. Will never be conformed to the way you think. . [PreChorus]. For my mind has been renewed the transformation.
When will I begin to forget the way you used to smile. And make the world make sense. Laying in your arms used to be the. Place where I felt heaven holding on to me.
I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure. And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door. Now every time I go for the mailbox, gotta hold myself down.
You were sickened with the vowing of silence. I was taken by your permanent high. Two lovers, are you turned on? How romantic!. Now I need a guillotine to get you off my mind.
Even though you are a manic depressive. Even if you are a serious epileptic. Granted that you are a hemophiliac. I'm never going to forsake you no never.
I'm really really excited. I'm sure you'll have a good time. Lookin' for the party next to me. If you know any good place. You've got to tell me something.
We dear are all wooden dolls. Plastic hair on my head keeps me small.. These matters take more than just a song to see them,. We've got our own souls even if we're buried beneath them,.
We are the art, we do it cause we ought to. We scrape by, scrape by, scrape by. But we so tired , so tired so tired, and we still try still try still try, but we so tired so tired so tired..
Come in, babe, across these purple fields. The sun has sunk behind you across these purple fields. That idiot-boy in the corner is speaking deviated truths.
She loves me, she loves me not. She loves me, she loves me not. She loves me, she loves me not. . Well, I've spent seven days and seven nights. Tryin' to get sunk in this brine.