When I sat down on the bed next to you. You started to cry. I said, maybe if I leave, you'll want me. To come back home. Or maybe all you mean, is leave me alone.
Above my bed, in this ugly room. Hangs the whisper of the same man. . You can't be my father, for the love we've shown. It's just a little to me, it's never enough to swallow those pills.
Only in days, they get together. They're talking volumes and drink some coffee. Clipped and empty clear and bright. They pour out on me their own true mankind.
She burns friends like a, she burns friends like a. She burns friends like a piece of wood. She burns friends like a, she burns friends like a. She burns friends like a piece of wood.
You smile, I desire. Lean on me, follow me. You smile and it will be. That's the truth, answer. . 'Cause I am waiting. For the stars to change. It's only the talk of you.
You better believe it, hey, yeah. You better believe it, hey, yeah. You better believe it, hey, yeah. You better believe it, hey, yeah. . In a conversation.
It's nice to know, nice to know. Exactly where you're going. It's nice to know, nice to know. Exactly where you're going. . I'm sorry for these bitter words.
I see that chapter in your eyes. It will tear us apart. Something I don't understand. has taken hold of you and made you less than a man. Now here is open space,.
A gift from God a small creation. A prized possession without limitations. Behind these eyes what can you see. That isn't already yours. Already yours.
Grow out of your obsessions. You think you're bad but I'm badder than you. 'Cuz mine has come through consideration. While your reaction is nothing new.
Do we see the sun. When our days begun. Do we hear their voice. It seems we have little choice. . Far and wide the tide is turning. The long and short wires burning.
I always thought I would be strong. If I made it through the pain. Well, I'm in and out of love. And it all hurts just the same, oh yeah. Love can really change your life.
You could have it all, you could have it all. But then what's left for me. You could have it all, you could have it all. But then what's left of me. .
I am the last person you can call. don't even know how we've met somehow. all begin must lead us into an end. I'll finish this shit this month, day ten.
Ontem quando eu acordei, ai, eu tava to cansada. Eu me olhei no espelho e me lembrei de quando voc falou que no me suportava.... Mas na verdade eu tambm nunca te aguentei.
I could feel it!. I didn't even have to open my eyes!. Sooooo much smoke!. There was nothing I could see. Thru my ruby eyes.. . Have you seen her?. The only hippie in the village.
(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!). . The rhythm to the rebels is calling me. Is takin' me higher than I'd ever be.
If you are my friend we can drink in the afternoon. That's cool. If you are my friend you can clean my house if you want. Or only if we had a fight, yeah.
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go. Feelin' the rhythm of casual love. I've always been such an anxious girl. Hurrying it up trying to rule the world.
Up the stairs, behind the door. She was sitting there crying. She smashed all the glasses on the mirror. Which was shattered all across the room. . She screamed so loud.