I found the way. By the sound of your voice. So many things to say. But these are only words. Now I've only words. Once there was a choice. . And I want to love.
Looking, by chance, in at the open window,. I saw my own self seated in his chair.. With gaze abstracted, furrowed forehead,. Unkempt hair.. . I thought that I had suddenly come to die,.
Help me, I feel like I'm weightless. Floating right out of your hands. And there's only so much I aspire to. . Taking one day at a time. And deliverance has many faces.
In the coldest hour something's going down. Whatever pierced the heart it didn't make a sound. I am terrified but I'm not losing sleep. If I'm falling then I'm falling at her feet.
Take my word for it, this never should have happened. What in the world do you think got into me. We fire at will and as we watch the pieces shatter. We find were closer than we've ever been.
The world is everything. The world is everything. . And I move close. And you move closer. . And out of the spring. And into the summer. And out of the dark.
That has to be the age of overcome. The systems which are on the ceiling. Which are on the run to destroy. Human kind's nation. Human kind's inwardness.
The lights of the ashes smoulder through hills and vales. Nostalgia burns in the hearts of the strongest. Picasso is painting the ships in the harbour.
Who'll do for him. Child of the fifties. With no common sense. No easy resting place. . Only lichen on beaches. Oil on gun barrel. And the hard taste of pennies.
Here we are then, here we are. Notes from a suicide. And he will never ever be. The Greatest Living Englishman. . It's such a melancholy blue. Or a grey of no significance.
He knows well his wicked ways. Are 'cause of bitterness. A grudge held from his childhood days. As if life had loved him less. Reading down his list of names.
Let me tell you about a friend. She contends she will always love me. . It's this ability to lie and deceive. That has lost me completely. . I could remind her of the facts.
The night is dark and cold. The strong winds and the rain. Crack the branches upon my window. The devil beats his drum. Casting out his spell. Dragging all his own down into hell.
In dresses white, all set for sail. A little girl dreams of taking the veil. In dresses white, all set for sail. A little girl dreams of taking the veil.
Couldn't leave you if I tried. Couldn't weather this alone. And through the darkness you still provide. The sweetest love I've ever known. . Take the shadow from the road I walk upon.
It's the farthest place I've ever been. It's a new frontier for me. And you balance things. Like you wouldn't believe. When you should just let things be.
Half-life. She moves in a half-life. Imperfect. . From a place on the stairs. Or sat in the backseat. Sometimes you're only a passenger. In the time of your life.
The sun shines high above. The sounds of laughter. The birds swoop down upon. The crosses of old grey churches. We say that we're in love. While secretly wishing for rain.