We came down by the factory. industrial yards where my father did work. When I was a boy, I went too far. I lost the thread in the darkest of space. If I become antique, you collect me.
I still see you as a baby, I do. Climbing onto the stage in front of the school. High strung. The cat got your tongue. The spotlight came out. You'd been strung.
They're biting at your heels. Country lanes lead to fields. Who was that fox caught in that trap?. Laid with hunters map. . When the cloud rolls back, back, back.
Wait your turn. You always go for the jugular. Like a juggernaut. Spinning off the asphalt. We wait around pacing round this table. You arrive on time to help us lift the trophy.
They want you to live in a cave. No channel to broadcast on. A troglodyte, a derelict barn. Campaign button. . They want you in the wilderness. No aerial to pick up the signal.
Hey rabbit, you've had it. Your fingers are in the coin disposal. Hey, worm, you're tunneling out. You would not listen to their proposal. . The springs in the mattress.
Down here underneath the microscope,. it's hard to cope.. don't hide your face in your hands,. 'cause if your eyes play tricks,. it's outta my control..
Theres a wench out in the desert. Circled therein a black helicopter. Clothed in a blanket of [Incomprehensible]. Our suspicions were forever cemented.
If you happen to read this, Rose was born. Child actress, on the fifth day of the snow. Be good or be gone. Be good or be, be gone. . The range is staggering, movement and timing.
We'll go to knuckle to knuckle, or buckle against buckle,. Your nostrils will flare as you push out the air,. Rise up, Brother,. Rise up from the trappings of flesh and holdings of skin,.
The grass is screaming long. Midnight cars roll past. I've been chasing your room. While the summer lasts. . So count it on your fingers. If we got it wrong.
(Oohhh). (Oohhh). Ferns, they will bend. And the moon, it will send. Slide down your collar. Your bones, they will mend. I know they will. . All quarried out.
And I wont go crazy,. And you won't blind.. We'll go with each other,. Somewhere out of our minds.. . 'Cause we belong together,. Like only some do.. 'Cause you belong to heaven,.
Pittsburgh is where I come from,. Born to two but raised by none.. Grandpa left a treasure chest,. set me up for life I guess.. And now I am a man,. throwing up the night in a garbage can..
I am a refugee, I am a refugee. I can see you but you don't see me. I am a refugee, sometimes I'm just like a mirror. A reflection of what you ignore.
Are you listening, can you hear them?. In the silence low, can you hear them?. . It's just a sound that was created, in a place that's been sedated. In a life that's been frustrated, in a need that's left unsated.
Tonight, this loneliness has found you. Tonight, there's a darkness that surrounds you. Adjusts your state of mind. It's got you in this blind. . You can't move, so you lay upon your bed.
Sun comes up and life goes on its way. But inside these walls, they are taking yours away. And there in the dawn's calls, drifting out over it all. You are lying in the shadows neath the window.
No, I am not out to get you. And I never meant to upset you, baby, baby. And I'm so glad that I met you. I do not think I will regret you, baby, baby.
I keep you here inside my head, I am not letting go. The way you breathe, the things you said, just so you know. . Well, there's you and there's me and some old R&B.