There's a place where the sun breaks through. And the wind bites cold and hard. Stings my ears and tears my eye. When the day starts to shout out loud.
Somber sister. This is a strange and bitter fruit. Because you taught me to sing. And the rhythm in my heart. And the rhythm in my feet is -. . Why are the rainbows.
I look out my window. Into the pouring rain. I wish I could tell you. That I stopped hearin' your name. . And then I realize every thought of you. Runs a circle around my heart.
(Howlin Pelle). I bought no gift this year. and I slept with your sister. I know I should have thought twice. Before I kissed her. But with the year we had last.
There's a riot in the kitchen and the bed's on fire. There's a locket in my pocket that I can't find. Oh oh I'm at the window whistlin' in the wind. I'm at my own front door and I can't get in.
I sit and wait for hours, my destiny abused, I find. Climb into your tower, all covered up in blue. You might as well be asking me. . Would you be my.
I couldn't put my finger on it. Curse the sounds in broken solid fade. Into a gray haze. Search the ground for all who see. Kalidoscope may chase away your dreams.
If all our lies were energy. We'd build a wall and set them free. For all the words I've badly wrote. I'll build a boat and let it float away, away. .
A line so fine. You wonder which way you should fall. In time you'll find. The comforts here behind the wall. . I live to give. The point of view you need to show.
Crackpot serenity who needs the sympathy.. Thanks for the memory slack mouth.. Turnstile obscenities love for your enemies.. Candy-floss chemistry fades out, fades out..
(Chorus) Intro. Where dead men walk,. They speak in tongues of angels.. . Verse 1. I've been here before,. Watched you fall like an avalanche.. Stood at the door,.
This is your revolution. It's just a bubble in time. This is my contribution. To your worrying mind. . Push, push, push, push. Move over, dream-ager. .
I can feel it. Causing through my veins. Releasing all the mental strain. So many things to do, so many things to say. Wallowing in my pride, waiting another day.
Tall lies disable.. That pen within.. We crash the cradle.. Through shadow grins.. Ever we adore.. Desperation star.. The tappastry of sores.. Small idols..
Let me feel your voice. You're not alone. 'Cause we are slaves to choice. It brings us home. . You're not alone. You're not alone. . Staged a high, a high.
Verse. Catch me, catch me,. As I glide right through this bleak oasis.. Match me, match me,. To the face you held so dear within you.. Wake me, wake me,.
Your energy soars for release as they turn you around. You cellophane fixtures a vision for yesterday's down. Do I begin your, plasticine grin. Keeps bringing you back when you could have been.
I want to be an insect. Crawl all over you. Wanna be a, wanna be an insect. And crawl. . After all that we've been through. Still a different point of view.
Verse 1. You're selling it in pieces,. You're trying too hard not to see it.. Wide eyes stare out at you,. You hold it and grow it and just for a moment you show it,.
You've always amazed me,. You're making me crazy.. I can't hide my frustraition, I don't like generation.. We don't need your imitations, somebody save me..