Since day one, you've been away. And since then you.... You've made me stay. Alone in a world where I'd like to hear. The words of approval ringing in my ear.
We see eye to eye, but the peices don't fit. We put things aside, we take a hit. They say patience is a virtue, but what are we gaining from this. I guess sometimes this just isn't true.
Something strange seems to be plauging me. Everything i touch falls apart. I've lost it all, losing all my luck. Suffering 7 years bad luck. Jumping out in front of trucks.
I am a Loyal Ulster man. They say this day that I must hang. Cause I fought the IRA. They say that I must pay. Well they say this day that I must hang..
Addicted to monotonous crush. I even dropped out of school. To catch up on sleep. Take the train for hours. And then try to forget. Where you left your heart.
Send my regards, see my new scars?. I am half dead from all these love songs. Intro to incoming end- sing the ones that make you want to live. The world is spinning round and round.
Stars lead the way home then the sidewalks ending. And I don't recall why we're still pretending. Turn myself in for crimes I didn't commit. I needed to feel truly innocent.
Everyone I ever loved. Went down in history.... The blue eyes came. The brown eyes left.... And the rest is misery. Dreams are trash. On the side of the road.
Jesus and all his saints couldn't save our wretched face. And no man parting some sea could keep you from me. We had to walk away from the streets that knew our names.
A cold world is one where you think hope's alive.. Where "friends" aren't really "friends", where love CAN'T survive.. A cold world is one where life takes your life, where day after day is a fight after fight..
can't afford to lose my memory. i'm too in debt. fear becoming fact. the years you miss aren't coming back. guess i forgot. to keep my friends from falling off.
Never thought the world was going to end... Always knew I'd come across your face again.. Still healing broken hearts and holding broken bones... Singing Taps off-key and breaking quiet phones....
When we were young, we thought the days would get better.. Today I talked myself out of ending this.. I've been out chasing silhouettes, losing frozen smiles to a thousand regrets..
Cold cold keep shaking. Sing sing keep sinking. Let the cars keep swerving. Let the songs keep skipping. Crush crush keep kissing. Shoot shoot keep missing.
I've never seen to many stars. (And I'm never gonna see them again). I've never known such perfection. (And I'm never gonna know it again). I've never felt so at home.
Well, some things never change, you'll never see this face again. I'm out, sleeping with the stars in the shallow end. Is just a word, I don't want to say.
I am bleeding through. Writing songs for you. If I could say what I felt. Then I would draw for you. I'm just a boy letting go of his heart. Because the days are like knives.
I won't go because I've been there before, and it took twenty years to pick my face up off the floor.. I'm not "sorry" if "things" aren't the "same". but sleepless nights are hardly worth the cheapness of your game..
You can fuck your way to forgiveness. when the price is merely life. Forget heave and hell, let's have a celebration. We're falling apart, here's to disintegration.
Our love is all that we ever had. Our love is all that we'll ever have. Boys and girls, guys and dolls. You were finding faith in bathroom stalls. and broken beds, spring fractured spines.