I was happy alone. I was doing alright. I had things of my own. 'Cauze there was nothing that I needed. and somehow we met. and it was totally wrong. and I don't know what to say, but baby.
claire fontaine. who are you. i like the paper you make. we were introduced by a lover of mine. and now she's gone and i still have you claire fontaine.
You're where all the poets go. You're where all the ashes blow. You're the kind of maker. That makes the whole world come true. . My baby she's inside me now.
You can tell by the wind. By fresh cut wood. All stacked to dry. That autumn's here. It makes you sad. About the crumby. Summer we had. . With pine trees creaking.
(you are every bit a soldier. i won't forget you too soon). you've got. pies in the oven. all across the sea. i'm just here fighting for our liberty. that and a cold glass of beer.
Gather at the church. Say a quiet prayer. Hold each other's hands. Praying that you might be there. In honesty and peace. With the whispers of your god.
look at those buggers who are looting the crash site. taking the ring off your sweet little finger. that i gave to you, when we got married. you're under water now, you're getting back to where you came from.
I walked through the airport alone. I looked at my phone 'cause it keeps me company. I called you as I hired the car. To ask you "how far is it there from you to me?".
You me, you me and the weather. You me, you me and the storm. You me, you me here together. You me, you me safe and warm. You me, we got things together.
what could i tell you. that wouldn't just scare you. what could i tell you. that wouldn't send you packing. . 'cause nothing would be good enough for me.
I wish the telephone had not been invented. Because I keep picking it up to say. Stupid things to you. . The rain has stopped for now. But I know it's not ended.
Well. We kiss alone. In a parked car. At least I think so. There's a flashlight waving. Out somewhere. You can see it down the road. And the saddest part.
Fuck you, you're drunk and acting tough. I know you're sad you're not the only one. Who feels like that now. . And maybe anger is your only choice. But maybe heart and fist and human voice.
I never cried so much. You've been taking me apart. You gonna put me back together?. Gonna start me from the start?. . I've been wrecking my blood. Been wrecking my brains.
Come over here. Whisper into my ear. Don't waste your breath. On anyone else. But me.. . And warm. Your body in bed. Let us wake up and talk a while. I tell you I'm scared.
the happiest day i know. is a Tokyo bicycle. . and it was in Paris. just passed the Place De Vosges. i went into Muji. ?. i was ticked off to the place.
You slept through the last small town,. I'll wake you up when the next one comes around.. Your eyes are closed, like you truly believe. You're safe and sound with me.
In your underclothes. You went out for a smoke. I call you in. Just before the storm begins. Your last breath of smoke. You let out in the room. It makes a cloud.
Stop joking around. For one minute. I'd rather cry right now. . And play the sad notes on. The piano. Let the rest of the band go home. . 'Cause I'll need you.
The brake lights. Are really quite lovely. Thousands of souls. All stopping together. . On the highway tonight. There's no reason to cry out your eyes.