Charlie was a message from a higher place. Waiting for delivery could see it in his face. Charlie was a cloud layer held a mountain in his hands. Flew like a raindrop didn't like to land.
It's such a bore mouling over,. Another meaning it have,. There was likely some other. Subtle thing hidden there.. I meant what I said,. I mean what I said..
When I was a young man I found an old dream. Was as battered and worn a one as you have ever seen. But I made it some new wings and I painted a nose. And I wished so hard up in the air I rose, singing.
Drinking sparkling wine,. And sniffing glue.. I've been looking for some soft abuse.. Maybe your big brother,. He dont see it that way.. But he aint the one, who tonight I'm gonna meet..
There's a story I'd like you to listen to. About a lady and a broken bird. Broken by the hammer. You took it so hard. You hardly said a word. . Sending them back over the lines.
Sit yourself down at the piano. Just about in the middle. Put all your fingers on the blacknotes. . Anywhere you want to. Sing along, write a song. And understand that you can play.
On the one side, truth towers like a cliff. On the other side, love dangles by a thread. And here is a climber who cannot find his eyes. And a falling woman wishing she was dead.
she tows the line. up the river, through the low lands. hanging out on the jetty,. by the arcade, it ain't high. see it so clear in her eyes. she won't be bringing it up again.
In the wake of our new favorite. the old familiar used up face. crept up from the crowded bottom of the barrel. and drew a plan, a scam of scandals. housed in empty contraband.
We came,. by the rising of the river,. on a river with no name,. in the summer monsoon rain,. to wash away luisa's bones,. from the ghost who guards her grave..
You can waste your precious time. Trying to erase all your thin little crimes. Making no waves, tiny drops in the ocean. Why trade old habits for new found devotions.
Outside your window. Waited for you. You didn't come. You never do. . In the city in the winter time. The snow and the rhyme. Cover the isolation. . Yesterday, baby, they told you the news.
Don't say a word.. Don't tell me what you heard. There's something tonight,. Thats killing soft and slight.. . Here it comes again,. Lining up to place its bid..
they say the Devil never cries. but baby. on the sad day we said goodbye. my baby. . red tears flowed down the mountainside. black dust filled up the starry sky.
A boy with one hundred hands. Came groping through the dark. And stumbled upon the light you gave off. And fell gently into your arms. One hand it held the earth.
Dead in the sun and covered in glue. There is a town where nothing moves. Nobody works and nobody plays. And all of their dreams have melted away. All of their hopes have come and gone.
Don't you know, there's a bad man coming?. Creeping down through the spanish moss, and trees.. Rising up hear the black heart pounding.. Through the dark as you drift gently in deep sleep..
Went to see my fortune teller. To see which way the winds were blowin'. She said you'll probably get the cancer. She said you'll surely die alone. . It seems so far away and so long.
Angelina, out of reach theres no reason now for you to run. Angelina, theres no meaning to all the bad things that were done. . Theres just a meanness thats creeping, as you lie there sleeping, thats sneaking around in the dark.