Don't tell me then. How heavy I am. I ruined everything. I've gotten used to the sound now. And it's all I know. It's all you want. It thickens me up.
I bet you're laughing at some joke he told you. With his arm around your sunburnt shoulders. I spent the morning with my face against the window seat.
You get a little bit homesick. You get a little bit wasted. I get a little bit locked inside your. Dumpster-diving primitive heart. . Like fire, swallowing oxygen.
5 am, undressed. In your static, your mess. I don't need any new voices. I'm thick enough. with superstitions and choices. . way home. A little bit of something.
All my friends are drunk. Living in the future. All my friends are punks. Who never heard the Clash. All my friends are vain. But scared of their reflection.
I've been waiting up for you to rescue me,. To come around and cover everything.. Relying on my best memories,. To breathe for me, breathe for me'. . So much better than all of this, all of this..
I wanna watch you undress. I wanna watch you glow. Let your hair down. All around, cover us both. You come in a wave. We crash and we roll. You surround me, pull me, drown me, swallow me whole.
Matt Nathanson. (Dire Straits cover). At The Point. Romeo & Juliet. . A lovestruck Romeo sings a streetsus serenade. Layin' everybody low. With a love song that he made.
i've always liked the fireworks. tripping over you. i could lie awake for hours. wrapped in every brilliant bloom. i'll be here. always dear. i was never any good alone.
oh princess. you make the party. with your hands. in your pockets. and your innocent eyes. and all those things. running around in your head. . oh princess you make the party.
they tied off your arms. with all their pretty charms. and the same bad lines. that always get you. and you hate the way. they wash you down. and summer hums heavy now....
I threw my phone out of the window tonight. So you couldn't go and change my mind. What doesn't kill you can drag you for miles. 'Til there's nothing left you recognize.
Don't touch, leave me here. I don't need your sympathy and I don't need your tears. I haven't slept for days now, maybe more. Just leave me here in selfishness, close the door.
philadalphia... you're in my heart.. i wrote a little song for you. . p-h-i-l-a-d-a-l-p-h-i-a. youre fuckin sexy bitches. wicked fuckin sexy bitches. i love the way you rock.
Hooray, Hooray. Here comes the parade. Someday, someday. I'll spit these thoughts out. Before they stain me. Finally, they're here for me. I've been waiting now for days.
I. Remember crowds. Where you stand alone right now. And I remember celebrations. But now. My reign has run. All the color from. All my decorations. .
I have to stop. Feeling so sorry for myself. But I'll always have to lean on my own shoulder. Cause I can't lean on anyone else. And it hurts so much to misunderstand.
I'm so tired. But you probably don't even. Know what I mean. I'm full of contradictions. And hypocrisies. I'm so tired. I don't even know which side of.
What a spoiled boy I've been. My mouth full, mess, my arms outstreched. I've got palm sweat, I'm smiling like I'm competition. Well, maybe I'm yours. .
she said this talking. kind of wears me out. and all these salesmen. baby, make me tired. . they're no good, to tell you the truth, she said. I've been getting used to liars.