it's the end of the morning. what have i done?. it's finally getting warmer. oh God what have i done?. prayers for your soul while hoping mine. would leave this awful place sometime.
As we melt let's make no noise, oh, the profanation of our love. To tell the world our passing joys. And we, besides, care less to miss, our eyes and lips and hands.
Every thought a thought of You. No more thought I ought to do. When there is thing we see or touch we trust it's true. Every thought a thought of You.
Call me outside I'll come running down. Call me outside I'll come running down. Call me outside I'll come running down. Call me outside I'll come running down.
On a bus ride into town. I wondered out loud, "Why am I going to town?". And as I looked around. At the billboards and the stores. . I thought, "Why do I look around?".
Our house wrapped in disrepairs. A small mouse peeked out from a hole beneath the stairs. Nearby to where my dad sat in his favorite chair. Thinking about the government and muttering a prayer.
Let us die, let us die. Then dying we reply. Oh, don't you tell us. About your suffering. . Now look in our eyes. Look in our eyes. Let us be, let us be.
Everything I thought I'd learned. The ambition and delusion turned. To drawings on a loose leaf sheet. Of figs and fruits I couldn't eat. . What in her do I require?.
I said my goodbyes to the sun. my little one, so far away.. And how strange, how small we must become. yet as familiar as yesterday. . The bluest iris that I'd ever seen.
A cat came drifting onto my porch from the outside cold. And with eyes closed, drinking warm milk from my bowl. Thought, 'Nobody hears me, nobody hears me.
Hello. This is the operator with a collect call from the. LA County jail from Tommy. Will you accept the charges?. . Theory of relativity to spirituality a drift back in my memory.
Are you tired of hanging out in your car. And getting sweated by the boys in blue?. Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving. Any medical attention because of lack of insurance?.
Are you tired of hanging out in your car. And getting sweated by the boys in blue?. Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving. Any medical attention because of lack of insurance?.
Now I'm shedin' my skin. Ya gotta listen to me I'll tell ya what I see. Never believe whatcha read the shit is spreadin' like a disease. Never feel withdrawn time to move on.
It's a mother fucking method. Are you ready?. Are you ready?. Are you ready?. Are you ready for the weekend?. . Come on baby. Come on baby. It don't stop.
I saw you walking down the street. For a second we were eye to eye. There was a flicker of familiarity. As we passed each other by. . There was a time I knew you well.
The blade is much colder, slaughter house, lava shit boiling point. Molten rocky, mountain cocky. Guitar string, four star, ninja claw to the jaw. Of course, you know the force.
i dont need a thrill a minute to be content anymore. the older i become i dont care if im occasionally bored. i used to think that some how i was missing out.
A seed become a flower. A cocoon becomes a butterfly. Winter becomes spring time. And love becomes a child. . The clouds become the rain. The sad becomes the pain inside.