Last call, he was sick of it all, asleep at home. Told you off and goodbye. Well, you know one day it'll come to haunt you. That you didn't tell him quite the truth.
Is your faith a bird in darkness?. Broken glass.. A moments note.. Flash of lights strobes ages.. End will lie?. The windows broke.. We're destroyed by you..
Future butterfly gonna spend the day. Higher than high. You'll be beautiful confusion. Ooh, once I was you. . I saw you caught between. All the people out making the scene.
Thought you'd be looking for the next in line to love then ignore. Put out and put away. And so you'd soon be leaving me alone like I'm supposed to be.
And they see inside.. And they barely breathe.. And the sun will rise.. And they'll come to see.. And they seem to show.. Would you rather leave?. With your sould beside..
Is it worth the wait?. As time and motions are gold and you're the fair land.. Cause I believe what you are.. I believe in you.. Too long to wait.. You close your eyes over us..
Everybody cares, everybody understands. Yes, everybody cares about you. Yeah and whether or not you want them to. . It's a chemical embrace that kicks you in the head.
Two dollar color pictures from a photo booth. Dirty stepped on lying out on the floor of their room. Faces fell long in the half light. He looks all wrong but that's her alright.
If you look at it the right way.. You're not twisted.. You're holding.. You try so hard to push it away.. It was always in the right place.. Your shaded heart, cool and colored..
She's shaking down. I'm absent and numb from shock. Reaching around for the hands of the clock. Should've lied. . Lit me up, it's my lie. Should've lit me up, it's my lie.
Distant lights as distance grows.. Do I make ground?. You are night as I am warm.. Do I lie down?. On and on and on away we drift.. Innocence is where you follow..
She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue. She locked the car an' slipped past into rhythmic quietude. Lights burning, voice dry and hoarse. . I threw the screen door like a bastard back and forth.
Burns will last like time elapse. As you wear your strings wired to collapse. Coiled so tight I swear your arms look like wings. Loosen lines that will make the time flow like veins.
Bottle up and explode over and over. Keep the troublemaker below. Put it away, check out for the day. In for a round of over-exposure. The thing mother nature provides to get up and go.
Someone's always coming around here. Trailing some new kill. Says "I've seen your picture on a. Hundred-dollar bill". What's a game of chance to you,.
Drink up baby, stay up all night. With the things you could do, you won't but you might. The potential you'll be that you'll never see. The promises you'll only make.
Another day, waking to the same old beat,. Counting doors, walking through the same old street,. Breathing in breathing out the same,. Nothing's changed, just imitating yesterday..
Ah, because the world is round. It turns me on. Because the world is round. . Ah, because the wind is high. It blows my mind. Because the wind is high.