And I've thought what it would be like for the day. To see myself in a completely different way. And I've thought myself into the ground. Will I ever get out of this hole I've dug myself?.
Would you like to look at some photos of my life. Spend some time as I recollect this passing by. You gave to me your open arm held me for a while. You called yourself a gentleman as I remember.
My secret life is burning me. Drifting in and out of sleep. Don't want no one to talk to me. My conscience is turning me around. . I drink to drown, drown all my pain.
Do you wanna let me into your soul. Do you want to show me secrets I don't know. . Do you me to part with all my love. Stab myself in the heart. Give you all my blood.
Going down this road again. Been here many times before. Stretch my legs and breathe the air. Rollercoaster of time. . And it feels like snow in summertime.
Woke up this morning. With the clouds on my head. Had to push away the dead leaves. That had landed on the bed. . I know that life is changing. My time is coming round.
She laughs when she wants to cry. She smiles but she doesn't know. Why the world takes it's toll on her. . I try and talk some sense to you. But only you can help yourself to.
Trace,. Your steps back. To when the world. Would hind on every breath. . And now time. It circles by. Whispered threats. Of unforgotten crimes. . Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh.
Don't stare at those pictures for too long,. I know it makes you sick that they're still gone.. But be reassured it's just a passing storm,. And you won't feel better,.
HERE IT COMES. hey man what you living for?. think about it, why's your life so poor?. cause you ain't got the guts to make it something more. woman give me one more chance.
We woke up on the beach. We lost what we found, what we found was our beat. We sold out for some meat. We wanted something else to eat. . One day.... .
By the power vested in me. I have bled so now they'll have to bleed. As small a thing as I'm made out to be. I was not your cover. I was yours to discover.
Though we like to pretend. the dance is choreographed. there looms the pattern. more random every day. seen through a pane of glass. but clearly magnified.
(oh, how was i supposed to know?. i should have ditched you long ago. your hands were clawing at my chest). . she's made for him, he's made for her. that's how it seems to look at first.
Girl your not on the phone. So why your talking so loud. you seem a little too proud. what the hell are you all about. . He's gotta place on ninth street.
I don't want you for your smile. Or your delicate soul. I don't want you for your feelings. Or for the charm you own. I don't care about your body. Or your massive heart.
You're such a bore. I never saw it before. You pull the wool over my eyes. and are surrounded. Your gift is a curse. and it makes this all worse. For holding you so high in ____.
I never look good cause it's so hard to do. This salutation is made just for you. I know. It won't change your mind. . I tell you something. Cause you ask for the truth.
I wanna dance, but I don't know how. I wanna dance, but I don't know how. Little feet, on the floor. I know I've seen you here before. It don't come, every day.
In the world with the serious cases. White, white men with the clipboard faces. And you're rolling around. In your minding on the ground. Feeling ten feet tall.