Still. I couldn't say if She came my way. I must have missed something. Out, out of my hands and into my head. You got the best of me. . Over and out.
Outside before you. Who's left to step to?. Follow me back through. Should be, could be you. . My fear of fire back cover me. Steal sure fire over me.
This day is dead. This day is dead. Catch him by the tongue until He says:. "I've wasted it...". . If I could tell You, I would. . All I know is I thought I saw You crawl back for more.
Cruel intentions. Often are forgotten too. It's no use I know. I've been there before. . We are. Feel You slipping through my hands. Euphoria. Follow footsteps in the sand.
I know I said I would talk. If You think I should. . Sit. Notice. I'm in silence. What if I'm not quick enough?. . My time may come soon enough. . I know I said I would talk.
She's modified to simplify your everything. And your telling me. She's a tragedy. . So, if You wanna come down. If You wanna come down. So bring it on this time.
My mug of little sweet tea. Covered in kerosene. Bumming with the remedy. Shake the bones inside of me. . Oh my mug of little sweet tea. Take me to your cherry tree.
You turn the screws. You tear down the bridge. Flimsy as it is, it's business like. You shake my hand. You break up the band. Flimsy as it is, it's open-mic punk rock.
You part the waters. The same ones that I'm drowning in. You lead your casual slaughters. And I'm the one who helps you win. . You've got your grand piano.
I don't want to. Hear you whisper. I don't want to orbit. Your world of two. . There's only room for you. In your world of two. . I don't like to. Hang around you.
I've been waiting for so long. I've been hoping your love's not gone. Houses are sliding in the mud. Rivers are raging in your blood. . Where would I be without your love?.
When you sleep. Where do your fingers go?. What do your fingers know?. What do your fingers show?. Where do your fingers go?. Yea. . When you sleep do they tremble, on the edge, of the bed?.
In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes. With the freighters towering over me. I can hear the jets flying overhead. Making lines across the darkening sky.
You should've told me when it all began. You should've told me long ago. Someday I know you're gonna find. Just one mistake is not enough to change my mind.
Generals gathered in their masses. Just like witches at black masses. Evil minds that plot destruction. Sorcers of death's construction. In the fields the bodies burning.
Walk on by the house where you still live. Walk on by the place where we would kiss. And the room where I held you tight. Tonight I must walk on by, yea.
So we think that we're important. And we think that we make sense. And we think there's something better. On the other side of this fence. . And you can soak your bread in gravy.
Up so close. I never get to see your face. Microscope. I might as well be out in space. . Up so close. I never get to see the view. Down your throat. I'm never sure if it's still you.
Well there is no such thing as you. It doesn't matter what you do?. The more you try to qualify. The more it all will pass you by. . Some people like to make life.
Man is born, man lives, and man dies. And it's all vanity.. . And that's about the way it is in the merry-go-round. You get on, you go around, standing in the saddle.