Taking it back. It's been for far too long. So brace yourself. 'Cause it's time to move on. . You'll find it hard til' you realize. There's more to life than just empty lies.
I don't know what you've been thinking, but things have changed. That much is obvious, but what's got me oblivious is. chasing this tornado, but I think I'm okay.
Just take me back to the time where everything made sense. Where nothing mattered to me, let's run it back again. I know you miss those days, when everything was okay.
Awful things have their own beauty. . Maybe I'm heartless, like I just don't care. I'm shattering bones with microphones, and you back down. Because you're scared. But me? My vision's impaired.
What have you been waiting for?. I'm not standing in your way, but you swore. "It's been a long time coming". And I'm trying to refrain from using anger.
I've been digging my own grave. And I don't even feel ashamed anymore of this game we play. I'm not the one you should care for. . You fell victim to all of the things I've put you through.
You know it's not the first time you've been wrong. I wouldn't have even strung you along. If I thought that you could be. Anything but useless to me.
We gave up our dreams in spectacular fashion. I threw everything down the drain, so I'm asking. Where is my dignity?. I'm feeling guilty. I can't even sleep, no no.
You've been waging a war for quite some time. And I can't seem to figure out what's been weighing on your mind. Meanwhile, your heart is breaking, you're tired of waiting.
Lovely empty baseball field, just one of the places to sun. Like a hot pink kite with no string. Heads rolling. You make heads roll. . Whistle the day away.
Amazing Grace. How sweet the sound. That saved a wretch like me. . I was once lost. But now am found. Was blind but now I see. . 'Tis Grace that taught.
My love asked me, to take a walk. Just to walk, a little way. And as we walked along we talked. Of when would be our wedding day. . We walked beneath the whispering pines.
Some store I'm not going back there any more. Wandered in don't think I'll do that again. No I don't think I'll do that again.. . I swear you look at me cross-eyed.
Chinese food and your sleeping back. We're born-again losers. It's funny. Honey, you know, this is not so bad. . Hanging around, wired for sound. It's funny and sad and it's true.
By now, I should know where you're going. By now, I should but I don't. You're better off, wherever you are off to. Agile or stoned. . By now, I should wake you when I'm hungry.
A high. That's a swell take on this situation. I was trying to rectify. I was trying to skip out on this high. Keep away from the freaks on the fringe.
I could get a piece of meat from a barren tree. Nothing ever spoiled on me. You brought this you dipshit. Nothing ever spoiled on me. That cloud stomps around my house.
Go to sleep, go to sleep. Go to sleep little baby. When you wake, right away. On the pretty little horses. Black and bay. Sorrel and gray. Whole heap of little horses.
It was all passion misunderstood. All passion mislaid. I'm on a mission by mistake. And I hate it, I lost every friend I ever made. . But I like it too much.
You know how it feels. When the real world encroaches. Rubbing elbows with. The unemployed and you. . You're so beautiful, you're so rude. Peeling mangoes on a fold out couch.