missed by a fraction, now it's gone. stare into the camera and smile. how did we manage to get so lost?. i'm sorry, i don't know, i tried. except i lied (x3).
It's a good year for a murder. she's praying to jesus, she's pulling the trigger. there's no tears, cause he's not here. she washes her hands, and she fixes the dinner.
jerry stand up. pull back the curtains and let some light in. quit your job. becasue you hate it and it's wasting you. . once upon a time you were running.
Come on. . This armchair is old and lonely. Reminds me of my boring self. It feels like I'm the only. Lonely human left on this earth. . If I could sit and watch you.
Climbin' out of the sky, a man who could a fly. And a painting anyone could play. It's a comic book crush that taught you to trust. Staring out from the stands at a rock n roll band.
Don't listen too hard to the beating of your wings. Or you might fall. You only do what you do 'cause a part of you believes. That you're here at all.
Free falling. My feet have been swept. Right from beneath me. Knees crumble. I lay face down on the street. . Hear voices. And sounds that seem. To echo near my face.
Letters to Noelle. Marked up cardboard boxes fell. I fell with them. Crushed like them. I am. . Letters to Noelle. Years of waiting, nothing fading. Emptied out my pen.
again (x4). it's up and down. it switches. bad and good, good and bad. one step forward, two steps back. i've been laughing for so long. i liked it better before.
Believe me when I say. He wept upon you, before he had told you. That he had been lying all along. You asked what happened yesterday. He looked guilty.
I can't imagine all the people that you know. And the places that you go. When the lights are turned down low. And I don't understand. All the things you've seen.
this town makes my mind slow down. lines in my face like highways now. chasing breezes, kicking boulders. and all of the while just getting older. . i leave pieces of paper.
I can't imagine all the people that you know. And the places that you go. When the lights are turned down low... And I don't understand all the things you've seen.
You are so desperate to learn. If you didn't try you. Might find out why no one. No one cares about. . The things that you say anyway. This whole thing is about me.
I am floatin' on the reason why we get up everyday. Is it just so I can torture myself?. Could I be responsible for my mistaken peace of mind?. This is the only place I am happy.
I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall. If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall. I know he's there, but I just had to call. .
I can't imagine all the people that you know. and the places that you go. When the lights are turned down low. and I don't understand all the things you've seen.
If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks. You would be the last thing on my mind. . Leaving the worst thing out, endless doubtless doubt.
I met you last month at a party. You brought me up you brought me down. You came to me last night as an apparition. And I came around.. What's with you.
Traffic lights and traffic signs. Hurt my eyes, the stereo's down. I jerk a tear out of my face. Eyes are shut, my foot's down. . It's midnight, I'm on my way home.