You got a question you should ask it. From the cradle to the casket. From the womb to the tomb. Birth to the earth. . Not everything that you touch. Will always turn to gold.
ever think to yourself about an option?. a different way to be?. lets round up the no good doodz and put 'em on an island, in the middle of the sea.. .
Here is the tale of the boy standing in front of you. Not one word is exaggerated -- entirely true. A four square in chemistry, my agenda tonight. As I rock the house left, and a I rock the house right.
Hey, you little bastards. Do you wanna bang heads with me?. Cause it's Friday night or it's Tuesday night. And we're in each other's company. . So I'll think of you often and I'll think of you fondly.
I am comign in..try and stop me. push furniture in front of the door, it only gives me something to push against. . in the full heat. of the summer'sday.
We dont speak the same words. Im lost, lost in the pages of. A cold read of this verse. Its something we dont know the meaning of. . Let it go, go do what they want.
Take it off, take it in. Take off all the thoughts of what we've been. Take a look, hesitate. Take a picture you could never recreate. Write a song, make a note.
I thought you'd see me through the glass,. But you only caught your reflection.. I hoped you'd hear me through the noise,. Of the street poles and fire.
It can do just what you want. Summer tan these little symptoms you got. Water cool these burns down you're so hot. Waves can't break these feelings like they're not, so.
Growing tide of convergence. Wont turn around and let you float. Youre slated for submergence. When this giant wave will sink your boat. . This surge rolls up like a scroll.
Go on and shine your own light. You dont need to reflect the brilliance of others. You are brighter than a star. . Go on and find your own way. You dont need to look for answers from others.
The end of man wont be the end of the world. Mother Natures Infanticide. Mother Natures Infanticide. . We can see it coming. . Shes been. Cheated. Mistreated.
I turn around, but not to change direction. Another step and we'll be on our way to. the center of, the center of attention. cheap hearts are always on their way out.
History is written in blood. Its no mystery. We havent learned a thing. From all the agony. Of the victims of our own insanity. Are we too busy to see?.
Once I found myself lost. On the straight road of my life. I went astray and I thought. Why on earth do I drive. On an empty tank of love?. I drove myself crazy.
Everybody's taking what they can but they can't decide. They do what they want to 'cause any kind of feeling is alright. And don't be talking maybe your mama's flying high as a kite.
From the corner of your eye. Down to the trap you set tonight. To give in all things that you need. To give you so much you can't breathe. . I know the past is a lonely place.
Well we're not wrong yet. When we're safe in youth. And it's on and on. Our mistakes are true. . Should we take the call. When the sun gets low. It's a long day coming.
A heart drops it's emotion. Towards, "it's not how it's supposed to be". And it all moves into one. . Slow burn the devotion. We took turns, the stars fell over.