I wont let you down,. if I'm not around. and you will be free,. and I will be myself. I wont fill your eyes with tears,. if I lose all my fears. but who would I be?.
What if everything you had. Was like a castle made of sand?. Would you open up your hand. Or hold on tight?. What if everything was wrong. And no one knew your favorite song?.
What I see is what's to be. Cartwheels to eternity. Round and round my head she goes. In the good dreams though she wears no clothes. . Took our picture by the sea.
Now Emily hides in a way. she is waiting for a. knight in shining armor. and I know that nothing I'd say. could make her see me. as a man of honor. . but I am.
Well it's been past four years since we went down in flames. In the mouth of the lion's den. While we held our heads. We held our breath. And one by one we lost our only friends.
How does it feel up there. breathing in the fine air. You can't look down. but you do not care. when every face knows. the lonely place you've become.
The nickels you pick up. On the long dirty road. On your way to that castle in your mind. Won't carry much weight. When the voice in your soul. Becomes louder then you.
I drive in the rain. With the window open. But it's not the same. When everything has changed. But while your still near. I'll try anything. And I'll say all the things that you said you wanted to hear.
i could not change, i could not be. what you needed me to be. so i lay down my arms. and i will fight no more. give my wounds some time to heal. so i cannot feel.
Bobby's in the basement making his movie. He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy. He wants this little girl to believe in him easy. Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high, mmm.
You're beautiful,. just like Mary's son,. You spin around me like the Earth to the Sun.... And everything is a word I need,. Because without it I'm just like a disease.
In my heart sent, my confession, my condolence. You're indefinite, you're incompetent, inconsiderate. You're so childish. I will push you out of what is real, out of my head.
If you would just come back to me. I would be so good. Put your trust back in me. The least I think you should. We'll call it my pathology. So I misunderstood.
Here's another day, she waits and pulls herself away. at just the right moment to save her face. I watch the time go ticking down, the water falling on the ground.
I've fought indecision, this killing disease. I stand still my animal bleeds on. Place some bets on others as they bet upon you. Put you down and out they categorise you.
This is the story of a girl. Who cried a river and drowned the whole world!. And while she looked so sad in photographs. I absolutely love her. When she smiles....
29 year old girls always got the blues. Well I don't know why but I know it's true. So give me burgundy to splash my breath. And while I count the ways that I've been blessed.
You could be waiting for a day that won't come,. And you could be so much more than you've become.. And I have found my feet, 257 weeks,. But you could be waiting for a day that won't come....
You could be waiting for a day that won't come,. And you could be so much more than you've become.. And I have found my feet, 257 weeks,. But you could be waiting for a day that won't come....
A lonesome star in a bitter sky. I hear the hungry ghosts calling out in the night. Just a couple victims of this brutal reprise. Am I strong enough to let things just die?.