She lives alone on her private archipelago. With the palm trees and her seashells. . She sits in the waves all day. She's scared of dying and she wants to keep it that way.
I'm sorry, I can't help, you've got to pick yourself up. And I promise, I will stay, you've got to pick yourself up, hey. . Well I know that everyday is like a new beginning again.
As we sank our souls into the last good moment well ever know yet could I. stop to think about my actions, why I cant control them. I know that, this could be, the last good think that Ill see.
It was a cold 3am at JFK. I guess you stayed 'cause you wanted to stay. We went from zero to everything all in a day. And then Kennedy took you away. .
Just down the street from your hotel, baby. I stay at home with my disease. Ain't this position familiar, darling?. Well, all monkeys do what they see.
On the way home, someones got to give in,. it's so useless, to drag it out this long,. take your position baby, the opposition of me,. because there's no way I will change.
(Original by Townes Van Zandt). . Livin' on the road, my friend. Was gonna keep you free and clean. But now you wear your skin like iron. And your breath as hard as kerosene.
I may never sleep knowing you're out there,. crack a smile so i know you still care,. me and your window, why it never closed,. staying til i couldn't say goodnight.
Somebody screaming on Jim Jeffries' dreams. Explode into a black fist. He falls to the floor. He stares up at the sky. And he may wish he knew why. But you can't go back there no more.
I can't stop to linger, I can't control my fingers. And everyday is like one step closer and I can't explain. Right now I think I'm about, to waste. A day without a clue.
(Original by The Turtles - written by Warron Zevon ). . You can try to please me. But it won't be easy. Stone walls surround me. I'm surprised that you even found me.
Now I bet you found a lot of new things to do,. I see you smile, we wake at noon. Now I stick around just to know you'll be alright, when I'm fine. I still fell your heartbeat when I pull away.
He's unimaginative at his best but you know that's all right. We like the way he sings. He's unimaginative at his work but we say that that's OK. He's made for better things.
There's so many things you don't know about me. The books that I read, the things that I watch. And it's not too unusual to ask my age. Or what's my favorite drink.
She said hey. Smoke at three. Georgia moonlight. It's three a.m.. I've been driving all night. Got a funny air. Red-brown hair. In the porch light. She said 'we're open all night.
It's now or never as we kill the time away. No cent to my name and no claim to fame but. I always thought I'd turn out this way. I'll never burn away.
Poor old granddad, I laughed at all his words. I thought he was a bitter man. He spoke of women's ways. He said they'll trap you and they'll use you and before you even know.
Take a message to your head. Stay beside her in the bed. You were so stupid to believe in. Things you couldn't see then make 'em all you want. . If you haven't got the reasons.
So whats wrong with me, I can't sleep,. pull these bedsheets over me and let me be,. with broken hearts, and black and blues,. I' m shivering because I wondered what you'd think,.
A picture of Amsterdam. Bare trees under glass. Framed in the gray and white afternoon light. Of a winter long past. . When I was a riser. To Dublin I'd roam.