Some stupid guy with his head in the clouds. Thinks the world is a wondrous place. Next thing you know as he's looking around. Plane hits him in the face.
I get a little bit of lovin' in the morning. I get a little bit of lovin' at night. I get a little bit of what I want. And when I know it's due. Get a little bit of kissin' and cuddling.
Move along, move along, move along. Said the man with the uniform on. Get away, get away, get away. Said the goldfish to the whale. . Oh what have I done now.
Good morning Mary Ann. And how are you upon this bright. And sunny morning. I hear your brother Ted. Got caught for speeding. But was let off with a warning.
If you get lonely on your daddy's farm. Just remember I don't live too far. And there's a red bridge that arcs the bay, yeah. You'll be at my place in less that a day.
(Prelude). shh sweaty please shh shh shh. mommys here now shh shh shh. mommys here now. [woman screaming]. . (main song). I can't decide. *. It's Just the same. *.
My mind's falling down endless tunnels. until I find myself in the void. Somewhere down there. I could hear them calling me. through walls of silence I heard them weep.
I watch the clouds through my window,. sail across the sky. And underneath the canopy,. gulls, they wheel and glide. The shoreline stretches endlessly.
Face my fears, my soul is absorbed into black. Dry my tears, fear and pain is what I lack. Broken, torn I live with my light-eye drowned. Ease and cakm you give,.
i make images of you. ideal more than true. i glue photos on my wall. ladder bound to fall. . and now seeing you again. will it ever end?. here i've no way to deny.
The storm has raged here for hours,. the water's plunging in on me. The remains of my creation. is swallowed slowly down. by the troubled sea. into unconsecrated ground.
a light shines above. a trace of the sky. reflecting in my lover's eye. . the sun going down. on a war, lost or won. all is silent in this newborn world of peace.
The works of wonder pass me unseen. So close in distance, yet so much lies between. Seeing with blurry, myopic eyes. Stuck in a limbo - so far from the sky.
Purposeless man of clay. Darkness: roll away. A silent stream leads the flow,. moving on and on. . Random lines fall in place,. adulterines slowly fade away.
i wonder how. we should fill the open space. after lunch time tea. in the rosary. and the evening picnic by the sea. . tell me your name. i am game if you want to play.
i feed on fire. so that i can keep the dark at bay. i have known you. i long to speak your name. . sink the stone. and heal the wounds to make me whole again.
the lights have all turned red. on holloway road. a pale vision of inertia. in cold halogen glow. . the last clapham bound train. is waiting to leave.
The neon dawn has just begun,. the day is here that wasn't meant to come. She's walking by the frozen sea. trying to count the stars that she can't see.
hear me breathe. from the other room. so which of all the lies you told. should i keep as my own?. the metaphors are lost on me. what i see is what i see.
so here i am. once again. still i can't help. but wonder why. i'm coming back. i fail to see. that what once was. has passed us by. . the howling wolf.