Take your head around the world. See what you get from your mind. Write your soul down word for word. You see who's your friend and who is kind. . Well it's almost like a disease.
Never seen you run so fast. Never seen you turn in the middle of your laugh. . Never once settle down. Everyone settle down. . Kori:. Where's my arm?.
You and I and I. . Well its for sure. Well things came down hard but you couldn't wait. Well all I think about is myself and anyone else. Well they get strung out but I get high.
Well, it's for sure. Well, things came down hard. But you couldn't wait here. All I ever think about is myself and anyone else. . Well, they get strung out.
I know you're not playing around. But I know you will. . But what do you say. When things just won't got your way?. Cut around and surround us. . I know you're not playing around.
All day staring at the ceiling. Making friends with shadows on my wall. All night hearing voices telling me. That I should get some sleep. Because tomorrow might be good for something.
I can't tell what kind of life I've led today. All that's known is what's debatable again. . Oh, I can't see where you are. Where is the problem?. Squared-off, all bother.
Why must we open all other doors. We tied them up well. 'Cause I don't want to live with two. Unless we remember one second more. We tied them up well.
Read on, baby, what you're getting in to. It's living on pain, the thing that's getting to you. Write my name, painted up my picture. Say it's the only thanks, I'm not around.
This is the story with the fantastic lies.. Or some facts to help us minimalize.. As for this shelter I can plainly deny.. But you can't kill time without injuring us..
You've been talking for an hour. And I swear to God that I can't hear a word you say. So would you come to me, come to me. I get caught up and the waves of conversation, they wash over me.
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you. Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new. Flashback, warm nights, almost left behind. Suitcases of memories time after.
Why does the rhythm get me every time?. It wouldn't if the girls all got along. And maybe I imagined that just like I imagine you. . Where is the mirror? Get me to its face.
I'm running out of reasons for caring about the other half. I think my half wants a little more pride. I'm running out of reasons for sharing sometimes I can't think of one.
Morning falls like rain into the city life. There goes another night. Losing my breath in waves. Knowing that ever crash is bleeding the hourglass. And taking the strife, from all our lives.
Don't put your hand in the pockets that feed you. You might not get it out. Remember the weight of the yellowish night. No cat is for this dull world.
I don't know what we're fighting about. When every one can see that I'm not crazy. I only wanted to be the only one. I only wanted to be the only one.
Oh, you and me on a fantasy. This is what it's like on a fantasy. . No, I wouldn't challenge your home. In the basement of words we knew. There were more of us.
Slow dancing on the boulevard. In the quiet moments while the city's still dark. Sleepwalking through the summer rain and the tired spaces. You could hear her name when she was warm and tender.
We lied in so many words. We say that we'd take you down. To the water's edge and watch you drown. We lied in so many words. . We don't need to drive.