The conversation ends here. No more room to breathe your own air. Youre tired and alone here. So you crumble down and become one of them. . Still my eyes remain inexplicably dry.
Another flood cascading through my mind tonight. This week has been deducting years from my life. Trapped inside a shell of senses. The sights and sounds have all dulled down.
I remember when you could relate to me. I remember when you said you loved me. The time when you could live on the edge. When weakness resides, there's nothing left.
There's an answer on everybody's lips. But will it provide questions?. Forget these not, the words that I speak to you. I've found the tools to end time.
Press your hands to your eyes and watch the stars collide. Then open them and witness the real thing. In the sky tonight, we watch the worlds in flight.
Will you be someone. Who leaves a mark. When your bones are long gone. And not just letters on a stone?. . Let me show you. What goes on in here when you're not there.
I'll carry you home to the grave. You'll bury me once again. And with this dying breath I'll make everything that you've done come back tenfold. Your heart will swell up now.
Everything in circles. Numb acceptance for whats changed. For it is too late now, I know. I hope one day you have my sight,. Feel and understand. Please.
Theres something about the way you move tonight. Gliding across the floor like you dont feel at all. Theres something I need to say, can we move aside?.
Dear Love. Better sit down. Bad news. Get the word out. Accidents. Come with conclusions. . I'm numb. On the asphalt. Don't cry. Wasn't your fault. I can't feel.
In the dark I like to read her mind. But I'm frightened of the things I might find. Oh there must be something she's thinking of to tear her away. When I tell her that I'm falling in love, why does she say.
Oh, what mess. You've got the best of my heart. It broke and now it's just a joke. 'Cause you're moving right along. I'm still here and you're gone. .
I dream all day. Till I am free. the clock is slow. I'm in overload. but I'd rather take it easy. It's school all week. Till i get home. . Just You and me some great TV.
It could have been something. Something into nothing. That's just the way it goes. And everybody knows. . Starting flying this way. Arrows through a heart shape.
On the boardwalk. Working two shifts. Saving for that diamond ring. Then I'll quit. All the cool kids. Hanging south pier. Guess I'll have it figured out by next year.
Our seperation has it's faults. But I don't wanna leave it all. So write the letters in teary ink. I just need some time to think. And I just need some time to breathe.
I wanna be your Hollywood. I could be your movie star. You misunderstood. Who you really think you are. I wanna be your dollar bills. I could be your shopping mall.
Yesterday. I waited for your friends to walk away. So I could say just what I mean. . I know we're moving fast. We're running from the past. I'm holding on before it fades away.
I lost my self at your. show last night. Looking at the sparkling eyes. In the middle of a fresher crowd. You keep living like a movie star. But tell me who you really are.
Never had to work a day. In a perfect life. Never had a bill to pay. It seems to work just fine. . I know, I know. I shouldn't go. Go there. I know, I know.