Activity killed you. When are you gonna burn. Half of the things that you knew. In your body were wrong?. . I wanted to be friends with you. Now I have come to find.
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, the only thing you have is a song. And in these times, in these times, in these lonely, lonely times, I will sing along.
sweet dreams. all i can say is sweet dreams. everything is sweeter than it sometimes seems. all i can say is sweet dreams. . sweetheart. you don't belong to my heart.
Well you can tell it to the radio, tell it to the television. They are not listening, they are only machines. . I could sit around all day worrying and wishing.
She was a genius. She won awards and stuff. I was intimidated. She had a prominent nose. She took off all her clothes. I was infatuated. . The love we'd share would go no where.
Why am I refusing Temptation. When it's all around me. It would be so easy to say yes. But I never say yes. But I just float here like ice. Why do I continue to phone you.
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground. Try this trick and spin it, yeah. Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it. And you'll ask yourself.
There's a story that you might have known. Don't we all live there sometimes. You might have heard a whisper about the many who have tried. To brand me cause they don't understand.
Bring it down until you hear. The haunted melody you've ignored. Drown out again. 'Cause you're afraid. Sometimes we might just sing along. . Run from who you are.
Flowers placed at the foot of the grave. Of the one we lost forever. Jesus please, let her soul rest in peace. And make way, a new angel's in Heaven. .
My guard fell for you today now I will surrender,. Take this prisoner make him something better. Reach down and pull me up don't let your captive go. Cause love's wounds have made me weak can't stand up on my own.
One touch, taste, the thrill so great. My flesh, breath, forbidden fruit you waste. They say I'm pure,. Naive and such a bore,. But now you know. The truth told,.
It's been about a dozen seasons. Since the boy became a man. Now he sees the forest for the trees. Now he touches just enough to feel. He's much stronger than he was just yesterday.
The dial tone is all that sings. It's raining hard inside and far away. What's so new?. This never-ending drama won't fade. My gut's a coil and my only drain.
You've got me wrong. I'm not so hard, I'm not so strong. When this is said and done. I'll realign, I will resolve. . He's the golden boy. He's the savior, he's the one.
To me you are the warmest season. You have always been the brighest sun. These cliches will not be spoken. I'd choke on my lead tongue. . So self-aware it's a burden.
You. make history. and starts breaking me. I'm tired, so tired. . The wars. and contention. lost it's sanction. it's giving me. . Monday morning. comes every day 'cause.
I sit alone and watch the lonely people. It's like I'm staring at myself. Because we're all the same. We all want the same thing. . Everybody wants the other.