Lay the lines to hold me in case. My words begin to break. The light strikes, frozen in place. My life will be replayed. . When you wind me up. Whispers set me off.
I know I'm not a lost cause yet. I know I've got a ways still to go. They say it's peaceful in the dark. I'm at my worst, my lowest mark. No one around to talk me down.
When you undress don't close the door. I know you're in there. Long brown legs curly brown hair. The world ends here. . I got my eyes on you. I got my eyes on you all of the time.
Got your hand up all in my shirt. And you know that it hurts. Ball and chain, my ball and chain. Crossing the street you look so fine. Making up everything that's in my mind.
I wrote this song late last night about my brother and all his might. And you would be so very kind to listen to these words I've written. About the boy who seems quite smitten, but like no other you will find.
Sometimes I feel like there is no one. No one at all. That life is a myth and I won't be missed. When I'm gone. But they say that you are no one. No one at all without the people who know and love you.
Sometimes I feel like there is no one. No one at all. That life is a myth and I won't be missed. When I'm gone. But they say that you are no one. No one at all without the people who know and love you.
Remember when you said we'd marry. On the wilder shores of love. The tide, it changes fast. Oh when you're fast it never lasts. . I cannot read between your lines.
I'll be seeing you. In all the old familiar places. That this heart of mine embraces. All day through. . In that small cafe. The park across the way. The children's carousel.
[Chorus: ]. In the middle of the night. Comes a knockin' at my door. There's a limousine outside. And I know whom it's for. . And I heard it bein' read.
It's over before it ever got started. It's over before it ever got started. It doesn't suit me to smile. I might just sit here and cry a while. . Oh, oh, breathing's getting a little harder and harder.
I can hardly move. And I sure can't groove. And I can hardly see why I'm so afraid. And the days are long. I can't get rid of what's wrong. It's plain to see.
I dont mind being left behind. I no longer care where the sound is coming from. I cant hear the tears in your eyes. I am always, always in disguise. .
I will internalize everything. I will hold back the pain. And I will count the raindrops. That fall on my head. From above and below. And I am wet and weak.
I'm sorry I yelled at you. 'Bout the baby's clothes. 'Bout the car on fire. About love. . The seven year itch. Is quite a bitch it's true. But believe me, I don't lie.
There was that song you wrote. About the king who went broke. It was the story of you. From the point of view of your death bed blues. And you will never believe in me again.
How soon will I be seeing you?. How soon?. I wish I really knew. When will I be hearing. Words I want to hear?. Pretty little love words. Whispered in, my ear.
Cop a ride or catch a feel. I won't be late, I won't decline. Your invite tonight this starry cold night. . It's six o'clock get up the block. Don't be scared don't be shocked.
I heard that you hate me. You know that I do. The words that come out of my mouth. And the sounds telling me. I hate you too. . Next time you should be more careful who.