Comments and memories attached. And when there's no one there,. But the last moment. And I'll pray. . So why can't you come around,. And why can't you watch the ground.
Another hotel. With ruined plans. Romantic gesture. With ruined plans. . And so you make it your own. But this is where your arm can't go. You make it your own.
And head up, dear, you're shallow and blind. And head up, dear, the rabbit might die. Because I'm putting the boot in, tonight. . And head up, dear, you're shallow and blind.
grey town square with towering walls where exit seems like something in a tale in a factory where machines push and pull and you stand there silent with your hands at your side.
we live under stars and blurry stripes. in some strange discolored lights. a flask of gin at noon or the most finely furnished room. a dream, down and out of time.
we met in the darkest bar we could find our eyes were twice as heavy as they were in 99 through suburban sprawls,. academias halls thered been some heavy weather, so close together and loves long left some old architects.
i want release to fire the senses from the songs that took me from my driveway to yours we used to run so recklessly. but wed hammer it out what could be more beautiful?.
small room, bright lights nothing novel in my sights its killing me without the kindness im an early century cliche typeface, no ink im focused on nothing well, nothing new by any accord im so bored of being bored.
come along, im a hired gun and well shoot ourselves towards the western sun well drive through palm to evergreen its hazy but i like the scene. when i sing you sing along the bars close and we both stumble back home i know that i can be so damn dark but you are spark you are a spark.
standing in a bedroom with champagne and cigarettes talking resolutions, taking sips and placing bets on who would come up short and whod come out on top now i see that both are really closer than we thought.
ice on the road, trees with tired arms the winter wailed, void of all its charm. so i filled my glass half full of and half full of empty they battled then they broke but ill be fine.
its time we had a drive no anchors at our sides well leave them far behind collect their dust. they mean nothing to me. ive had days when i couldnt see the setting sun and you held my head up and gave me lungs i dont look to the sky just to my side and ride on.
if i collect my fears i could throw them out at once but i know through the years i would greet them again and again at my door. all i want is chaos spinning, no control then all i want is quiet i know, i dont know, i suppose.
Too late too late to be saved. Too late too late to be saved. Too late too late to be saved. . Too many people living in the same old way. could'nt pull the handle.
Oh,. don't it hurt deep inside. To see someone do something to her. Oh,. don't it pain to see someone cry. . Oh, especially when someone is her.. . Silence is golden....
If you get a right wheel. Left hammer raw deal. Ev'rything is upside down.. Tie him in a knot. try. Ev'rything you've got now. . Kick him in the dusty ground:.
I think about my baby. a perfect little lady.. I think about her shiny golden hair.. I've never been a dreamer but every time I see her. I start to float away into the air..
Mama. let me go I don't want to stay. . hey Daddy. put our whip away.. I wish. I was away. away. away. . hey mama.. . Maybe I'm a loner. but I've got to say.
Hello Buddy I can see how you've been. you've had all the luck that passed me by.. Hello Buddy won't you bring me on in. cut me off a piece of your pie..