Hey Soul....There's alot you don't know.. How could you do that to me?. Attach yourself without warning!. I need to be numb.. For a little while, and make it ok..
When you wanted to leave, I wanted to stay..... but I left anyway to prove, to prove to you.... We were right for all the wrong reasons..... Cheapening....Cheating......
They told me to kill the things I loved most.... The ones I loved the most..... In the affection for the quality..... Nothing can ever tear you away from me.....
You kept good form.. and you're my black earth!. You swallow everything.. Angels cry...the eyes lie..... . Hey pretty girl!. How you feel?. My black earth!.
It's a way of recovering what I lost...(in the Vicodin). When I began, I tried to make it right, but it went wrong.. And then it's hard to unravel the knots in your heart..
Are you still alive?. I can't tell. It's been a year. Nothing is clear anymore,. and it's like I keep flashing back to the days at the lake.. but I've got glass in my eye, and love's everywhere,.
Choose your side...Don't calibrate..... Landing into your own shadow.... She twist it inward.... and let my wings burn.... Wrapped me in scars... Now I'll do the dirty work.....
Trees caught fire, sky turned red;. fish in the river turned up dead.. Water still rising, no sign of a storm;. the sun don't shine to keep us warm.. I sent a prayer, a prayer up to the Lord,.
Come fill up your glasses and let us be merry. For to roam and to plunder it is our intent. . (CHORUS). As we roam through the valleys. Where the lilies and the roses.
I've never seen the like since I been born. A great big sailor with his sea boots on. When Johnny comes down to Hilo. Poor old man. . (CHORUS). Well I'll wake her.
I thought I heard the first mate say. Pay me my money down. Tomorrow is our sailing day. Pay me my money down. . (CHORUS). Pay me. Pay me my money down.
Brightly beams our Father's mercy. From his lighthouse evermore,. But to us he gives the keeping. Of the lights along the shore. . (CHORUS). Let the lower lights be burning;.
When I was just a little lad. Or so me Mammy told me. Away haul away, we'll haul away Joe. That if I didn't kiss the girls. Me lips would grow a-mouldy.
It's two o'clock on the edge of the morning. She's running magical circles around my head. I hitch a ride on a dream she's driving. She turns to kiss me, I crash back into bed.
Sometimes I pull myself apart. I shift my shape the way I change my colours. Guess I'm a human work of art. A never-ending video-o-o. . Truth gets distorted by the facts.
She's standing on the corner. Like an angel in disguise. And as I look a little closer. She's got dangerous eyes. She tells me she's a model. Of international reputation.
When you were staring at your bedroom wall. With only ghosts beside you. Somewhere out where the wind was calling. I was on my way to find you. I was on my way to find you.
Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?. You wear a dress and tell me not to wear brown shoes. You think you're man enough to wash the makeup off my face right now?.
You just can't stand the way that I walked out from the wreckage. Can't understand the way that I turned myself around. I tried to terminate this war.