Van Gogh lent me his ear. Now the picture is clear. I can finally hear. Girls, they grow like the weeds. We're replaceable beings. Just tell her what you told me.
Out the door just in time. Head down the 405. Gotta meet the new boss by 8 a.m.. . The phone rings in the car. The wife is workin' hard. She's running late tonight again.
I can't get to sleep.. I think about the implications. Diving in too deep.. And possibly the complications. Especially at night. I worry over situations.
it's burning and it's burning, it's burning,. a fire inside that i just don't believe. some call it anger, some say frustration. but i think i call this big greed.
A broken record has a thousand answers to countless contradictions.. Your condition is running through the streets again. now you've drained your thoughts onto an empty page.
With a light of this match. I could burn this place to the ground. then fire engines'd scream down. crowded streets onto the scene. and then I'd make it rain numb myself.
Take me out to the ballgame. Throw me down on the ground.. Buy me some panties and camoflauge.. Run me down with a rusty old dodge and let's root for good old America..
the sway and swell. flee with her motion. red-gold across my arms. the vicious strokes i painted. a river fills your heart. i'm sorry if i let you down.
[Intro]. My love goes out of my heart and into the wind. Out my guitar and under your skin. Into your house and out of your headphones. That's where my love goes.
i never want to see you. in the raw and searing flesh. i don't ever want to hear you. singing softly to the dead. i never want to feel your skin. running warm along my side.
a million times a day. i try to fail or fail to try. it's an easy way to live. it's a lifeless way to die. i used to hear. "son, you've got a lot to learn".
Everywhere I go. Everything I do. Reminds me of you. Just a picture on the wall. I'm surrounded by it all. Gotta walk before I fall, yeah. Fall out, out on the street.
Over stars and gutters. What a great time we all had. Drinking all our futures down the drain. There's no sense in regret. The times we'll never see again.
Some things I can live without. Like the way that you let me down. Don't wanna have to read about it. Couldn't even tell me face to face. Always doing it the easy way.
The cistern burns. with the sisters who learn. that certainty burns with a fist. the cyst of this growth is a hope. (against hope). that I loathe, and steel my self to resist..
I think you could help me. Get back to the world. Im spinning out of control. Help me. Im drifting alone. Im sinking. I need you to hold. Id do anything to hear you say.