Wrap me up in hammered velvet. Hide under the sheets with me. Get into the television. Sugarcoat Reality. Paralyse intrepidation. I'm beaten by anxiety.
I can barely look at you. don't tell me who you lost it to. didn't we say we had a deal?. didn't I say how bad i feel. . Everyone needs a helping hand.
Great Dane's cheekbones, teenage hormones. Young complexion, a physical affection. You're a godsend, do you want a boyfriend?. Crazy, crazy, easy tiger.
Well I could bore you with a truth. About an uneventful youth. So you could get that wrap from someone else. And I could make an observation. If you want the voice of the generation.
Reality bites the palm of your hand. And it cuts you down to size. . Don't wanna settle down. I wanna have some fun. . And I wanna indulge. Before it's too late.
Oh I,. How can I go on with it much further?. I didn't think that it would go any further,. But now it has and it's making me nervous,. . A wonderful motion,.
In a world of minimal affection. Can you give yourself in a word. To a girl with a washed-out complexion. She's a mutual friend of mine. . Anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone?.
If he was man enough. And if I thought you'd care for. Is being comfortable. If you would ask around. And if you'd find me there. Would it bother you?.
I knew who you were, it was perfectly obvious. I was uncomfortable playing it cool. But I feel like I have always known you. I kept you close and I thought you would question it.
You walk into the room with refining and poise. Bewitching, enthralling all of the boys. You're so chic and you're so sweet. And oh. . I wish I was a girl.
Well, I don't wanna wake up in the mornin'. But I've got to face the day.. That's what all the friends I do not like as much as you say.. . I don't wanna do things independently.
Down, down in my bones. Somewhere I'd never ever known. Right at the back of my head. It hit me like a beam of light. Hit me like a look of you eye. And I could have fell to the floor.
Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god they're gonna eat me up for breakfast. You think you look good in whatever they sugarcoat you in.
I've been driving in my car. Trying to find some sign of life. No on'e about and it's kinda creepy. It's an understatement to say it's sleepy. . It's a ghost town where no one goes.
Would you blow me kisses. If I kept my distance?. Would you send a hurricane. As proof of your existence?. If I pick up speed. Will it take me with you?.
They've all got their opinions but then what do they know. If you can't go back, where the hell do you go?. Does everybody really feel as high as a kite?.
Dream they call desire. Like it matters. It doesn't matter much to me. If I seem begrudging. Or on another planet. Actually. With a hollow embrace. Let's go back to your place.
Take all the time that's on your side. But I am, I am, I am. I'm a man with pride. I know the world is in your hands. I do, I do, I do. And I understand.
Do ya do ya do ya think of speaking your mind. or is it openly as lonely as it is cold. & Do ya do ya do ya wanna get away. or is it better off in the balance anyway.
Okay, I could live without it. Were you ever my age? No, I doubt it. A native American feather. The Generals look better in leather. . Blow, blow, blow it up.