How many ways can I say it?. After you say it's not gonna work?. Is all the effort I've put into it become heavier than what it's worth?. Go if you want to..
Blown out.. Toned down.. Bit nails.. Tooth rot.. Raining out.. Window open.. No words.. Sundown.. We move towards earth.. Rehearse.. Change my words..
Note that the coldness makes water run on you down-. To match the temperature the vessel surrounds.. You tell my pieces, thrown heavy to the ground.. Collect on the carpet..
Let me in.. You said I don't mean a thing.. I don't mean a thing.. That's when I say go.. We misbehave.. You said I don't mean a thing.. I don't mean a thing..
Great upheavals.. Not the way these furious nights.. Special movements.. Certifying just how roughly approximated to feeling is.. No brilliant ideas..
April did you know you'd bring along beauty uninvited?. Our sorrow seemed decided.. Brother you were only eight years old.. An inert song of vision.. Earthly dance in seraphim..
Make sure you get the whole story when you're talking on my name.. Sometimes you leave out the details and the devil's in the grain.. Keep the door open I'll put the key inside the lock..
As autumn trees part with their leaves-. And scatter endlessly through wind-. You're leaving with the remnants of the feeling I believed had some-. Further meaning beyond passing temptation..
Dig a hole.. Hold the lightning.. Strain the seas in a whirlwind.. 'Til the clouds travel down and speed along all above me.. Block the Sun.. Chew the wind..
Baby all I want is-. To be the only one looking at me.. So they call me a wrecking ball.. So they call me out like I would want to go back.. It's great how I'm smiling at you when I'm already in the cab..
Decadent one.. A girl blonde hair and blue eyes.. I've known you for so long.. And you were never there.. If granted one wish like a search for a pulse from a corpse..
Bought you flowers on Tonnelle.. An old Spanish woman sold them to me.. I drove to your house where I knew you'd be.. You didn't open the door to see me..
I was thinking you'd be mine, I don't mind anyway.. And I'm looking at every turn, everyday, run to you.. That message that I read way too deep, fall back to-.
A couple mention misteltoe.. Put me in a stranglehold.. There she goes.. I'm not lucky.. Sanctuaries seal me.. Senses no more.. Not a grasp on what I do..
I don't know what to say, I only know when it's leaving.. It was all that I want to give, but without the light to show it.. Splashing, spilling out the sides of the Sun..
Certainly bit the apple.. Exaggerating the youngest part of the tree.. I saw somebody had claimed the leaves and the branches-. The bark and the roots and the dead parts of the tree..
Won't you come with me upwards the mountain?. We could settle down under a tree.. I would bring you a blanket to rest on.. PBJ how you like it and tea..
Baby does it feel good?. Don't it matter what I do?. Never matter what I say.. Been alot of things to you.. How much more can we give away?. Never mattered 'til this day..
Got there about an hour before we were meeting.. I wander.. Felt like a maze with the walls made of people walking in all different directions.. Pacing the bar, still felt like I was trapped in some tomb-.
This is a call to arms.. Raise me high as you can.. And we will bleach the sky.. Let me be the one who stays.. Load them on the plane where our vessels lay..