my face my mastake higher and higher. no more bullets can kill us anymore. we csn grow as fast as our mind can. the more our mind pits it we can do anything.
Call off the crush. It started with my arm. Across your chest. It was enough. There is so much. That never goes away. There is a crush. From how our arms can weigh.
Maybe live for the dark leaves. Shake the floor, the seeds come spinning down. All night, let's go all night. Through your hair giving me those green eyes.
Take me with you. Out of my mind. Our words collapsing as we leave them behind. My hands knew the cold before I felt your force. When we run away, let's really run.
No one knows why we were taught to look away. There might be something wrong with me. There's nothing that I can't believe.. Are you listening 2, 000 miles from here?.
open up till midnight. the butcher waits for someone's desperation. that goes beyond control. speaking is an invitation. . under fluorescent lights. you can't wash out his desire.
We could start tonight, slide back the deadbolts. Let the pictures down, they hold no life. And if you've got some faith then you are faithful. You fall down on your face, you got a face full.
Saturday night. the summer's here. under clothes. hands disappear. buttons slip. they've gone stray. with them thoughts. have gone away. too far to see.
Think I push too hard. I think that's what you said. So why would I want to stay. Oh no. See all my mistakes. Watch the whole thing coming down. . Now I could never wait.
And when that white dust fails. Life starts drifting off into a shaky heaven. To see each day begin, the shadows metal make. Now I must know better. .
Up above I see specks of silver in the evening sky. Specks of gold in the river running from the deep moonlight. See us shake in the wild distortion of the water's waves.
In bare feet in backyards. In brown grass and blood. A piece of the high life. Digs into my heel. Give back to the soil to see. What can come up from the spring.
i turned out backwards. you turn with me. inside a basement bedroom. descent is seldom clean. we'll climb into attics look down on the streets. we stayed up through the seasons.
Spaceland came from dreams. Now it's just a distant satellite. We were nobodies, waiting for the bar-back to lift the gate. Sitting on the sidewalk, kicking broken glass, waiting for the gate.
I can't remember which movie taught me purpose. I can't remember which movie taught me pain. I would've been the one baptized in all your water. I would've been the one submerged under your reign.
Were you just being funny. When you cut down my tree?. I was hanging my hat there. On a bent knee. . Were you just being clever?. There's so much I don't know.
I saw a modest dream. The kind that can't speak up. And lost before it's let out. In the north we hold our tongues. . But down here I believe. When you pull your hair back it's so easy to see.
People have this way of knowing everything. They take one short look and then move on. If you ever wanted anything. Then you have to disagree.. Make some time with the fire's coals.
hay from the barn filled our mouths up with dust. fanning the air though we wouldn't have touched. i'm burned in all of six different ways. all for the fire and what they might say.
will we both be happy to stand alone. i can't see forever, where will I go. . *i'll stop thinking - i will be ordinary. your laughter kills me. you can't hurt me that won't matter at all.