Waiting for the world to come home. Everybody's gone, I'm here all alone. Waiting for the world to come home. . Waiting for the world to come knocking on my door.
I've been stunned by the clarity. Of your peripheral vision. Now I know it wasn't fair of me. To always offer my opinion. . I guess I should learn that sooner.
We're the fugitives of American portions. Caught on the sleeves, yesterday's conquered. From the fresh cut grass out on the interstate. Where the wheels keep on rolling.
How can we leave at a time like this?. You know the ocean where the sun comes up. Is different than the ocean. Where the sun goes down. . These are the days.
Your smoking gun was lying in my arms. When you told me to keep it hid. I thought it'd best if we just stay in. But I must confess I did not confess. .
It hurts, love hurts. Words, there are no words. I was sorry then, I'm sorry now. I'm sorry that I let you down, I let you down. . I'm aflood with disaster.
Drunk again, six p.m.. Beautiful, ugly weekend. Stayin' out and sleeping in. Love it when my girlfriend. Calls me a cock sucking fagot. . Writing rock n roll lyrics.
Lamps and kerosene, up in the north country. The air is cool and the lakes are seething. The sun sets, I cannot describe this feeling. . Followed you down, followed you down.
Well, I got your invitation. But it never crossed my mind. Your casual obliteration. Would cross the line. . On a rainy day highway. And the melancholy got on.
You betray your heart. When all your charm has faded. You say it's not your fault. That your privilege makes you hated. . And still you talk too loud.
Honey, I don't know why I get so mean. Honey, I don't know why I get so mean. You never earned it, you don't deserve it. Honey, I don't know why I get so mean.
It was in your basement apartment. With all of its earth and sea. Making love on the carpet. Under the light of the TV. . Outside the sour moon minstrels.
Dance, locust, dance. The prophets shrug their shoulders as. Calamity's child lost her head. In the bell of the trumpet blast. . I know you just wanna be on fire.
You took your brownie hawkeye. And pointed it up at the sky. You just let the shutter fly. . All of your friends still wonder why. You were never good with a goodbye.
All the flowers fade. And all the stars pale. As this bitter beauty. Grabs you by the tail. . How long will you hesitate?. Half way up the trail. Yes, it's dark in the trees.
Lemon gin, corn fields plowed under. Cigarettes, Southern Comfort. With your friends behind the bleachers. It's not this dance, hes gonna be there. In the high school gym.
Somewhere tonight. I hope shes getting treated right. I know she likes a nice red wine. Its been so longs since I I I've. Had the chance to know her. Had the chance to hold her.
I was the fastest, the first one down the mountain. Then all of the other lions, surrounded me like a fountain. But, then one day they were gone like they never came at all..
you were juliet and i was into you. and i asked you out till you couldn't say no and you finally felt it too.. i drove you down the boulevard, thats where you took my heart.