Now the king told the boogie men. You have to let that raga drop. The oil down the desert way. Has been shaking to the top. . The sheik he drove his Cadillac.
I'm lost at sea, the radio is jamming, but they won't find me. I swear it's for the best, and then your frequency is pulling me in closer till I'm home.
Your grand dad left ome for the circus.. He was young just like me, with hopes to explore. He married a girl in Virginia. . She could swing the trapeze; they could sleep on the floor.
anchor yourself again. get your hooks in my side. identify who you're with. why you're there. everyone is your best friend. tell me again what you said.
I can hear ticking clocks,. Running rampant in Me,. chiming in apogee. Waiting for the cynergy. Of her and me waiting on the light. And I never say goodnight.
there is no need to throw your arms around. and there is no need to ask unless there is some doubt. if you are comfortable with two feet on the ground.
While you were away, my heart comes undone. Slowly unravel, in a ball of yarn. Never collects it, and with a grin. Our love in a ball of yarn. . You'll never return it.
tell me the same thing. a few more times. and maybe in the end it'll sink into my head. and i'll leave. i'm not saying nothing's wrong. but there's nothing right.
You woke up, in pieces. From making these changes. And holding me ransom, won't write you an anthem. On the outside, I'm trying, 'cause inside, I'm dying.
take a photograph. and settle down. two and two, not as hard as it looks. better not to burn those books. you're not travelling on a beam of light. and you're not sitting around under house arrest.
if you ran to the end of the earth. i would catch you and you would be safe. if you fell down the well. i would bring you a rope and take all the pain.
wrapped around. wrapped around yourself. you've led your party to victory. now you don't want it. gagged and bound. the voice there was before. travelling salesman cries out loud.
I've been sleeping with ghosts. I've been watching stars. Crawling out of the sky. And I've been hoping. I'm close to the space man movies. I call my life.
i've been pushed down a long corridor. my head is aching. my back is sore. it was a line of laughing men. they keep pushing me to one big end. you go this way.
Staring into the intersection. She thinks that she can fly and she might. Holding on in a new direction. She's gonna try it tonight. The closer I get to feeling.
let these pages fly away. flagpoles in the sun. same saturday. and reflected off a window is where you'll stay. where you'll stay. . i turned you in. i turned you into whispers.
So you've been knocked and you've been thrown. And you've run all the way back home. Saying you were searching for a reason. And you cried years so much before.
Home,. Is this the quiet place where you should be alone?. Is this where they're tortured and the trouble find their own?. I don't know,but i can tell this isn't you,your cover is blown..
Say good morning, same six eyes,. today you'll get your money's worth.. To revolve or revolutionise.. Or put it in the paperwork.. . You've been sold a winning hand..