I hear something on the roof top, could it be. The snow keeps falling I should be fast asleep. So hard to vision sugarplums when it's cold. And you have no one there to keep you warm.
I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies. I've got so much left to prove. . I wanna live a life of color like the purple of my eyes. Where beatin' down's not broken just a means to stay alive.
It seems you don't care anymore. I cursed your name all the way to the car. Under my breath like a secret kept. Between friends, but it's constantly prying at.
Rise up!. . We are surrounded. Got our backs against the wall. This ground was hollowed. Now it's just cushion for the fall. . Rise up like a phoenix from the ashes.
Save the formalities for someone else. Youre basically telling lies to yourself. Isnt it exhausting battling constantly?. Arent you tired of playing the enemy?.
What can I say? It's my turn to play the villain now.. I bet you can relate, to what I've grown to hate.. You won't feel this. You won't feel a thing..
Get off me, get off of me I got a bone to pick with you. The night is just starting. I've got nothing left to lose. Tarnish each memory with a passive turn a phrase.
Youll never hear the end of this. Youll never see the likes of me. And everything that I expected. Isnt what I thought itd be. . If I had the time to stop and think.
It comes without warning. Got up your guard but you were never prepared for it. You got all these great big dreams. You like to brag but I can already tell you're holding back just a little bit.
Please skip the introduction. We need no explanation. Strung out by make believe, reality made by tv. If it can't be bought with bare skin. We'll find a way to cash in.
Mixed messages in every word. I know this tongue don't always make the best impression. But it's well equipped to keep you guessing. It's getting old, I knew it would.
There she found me sitting in a parking lot. With a 40 in my palm. Drinking like I'm trying to forget. Or maybe remember how to hold my head high. Or maybe remember how to hold my head high.
What's it like to feel so just with your self-serving convictions?. Climb down from your high horse. You are worthless, yet still, you can't even do that right.
It's not quite surrender when these things get the best of you (these things get the best of you).. In spite of all my efforts, trying never seems to lose..
If I held your hand do you think it's help at all?. . On the TV screaming "rapture, rapture. Oh my lord, the trouble that I've know!". Such a shame to see this life we're wasting.
Throw out the scriptures. Sink your teeth into something that's real. Don't let the dead out live you. Don't rot your teeth on sweet nothings. We're all desperate for change but tragically tongue tied.
Don't care for gardenias. Rather have a dandelion. Don't like weddings much either now. And things that you can't rely on.. . But you make me feel good.
I will never forget the walk to the station,. Me with your suitcase being brotherly strong.. And trying to make light of the whole situation,. In mild conversation we moved through the throng,.
I said look at the river.. You said it's only a stream.. But I said I've seen people with nets out there. You said they just throw out a line and dream..
So you're finally over it now.. You thought you wouldn't make it,. But I knew you would somehow.. I guess I knew you could make it in the end. And it's good to have you round again old friend..