let's paint the city eiffel tower green. and go on a holiday, go on a vacation.. this is the closest that we'll ever be. but you're still so far away from your destination.
In a village in the hills. House buried to the window sills in snow. In a prison yard at night. An Alsatian barking for the stars to go. . In the attic of a house.
We don't want to sleep tonight. Still young like that I count the lines. Beside your mouth that smiles now. My arms reach up as you go down. . With buried heads we both forget.
We are here to save your life. The fool, the drunk, the child and his wife. We won't let the sun go down. We gonna chase the demons out of town. Singing when you feel alone.
You don't know what you do to me. I cannot speak. I cannot sleep. One more touch and I fall apart. There goes my beer. There goes my heart. Upside down in the afternoon.
In the year of my decline. Sucking freezies in the rain. Diving twisted to the suburbs. And then driving back again. . Seventeen and half alive. Headlights illuminate the school.
Spent the last year,. Rocky Mountain Way. I couldn't get much higher. Out to pasture, think it's safe to say. Time to open fire. . (Chorus). And did all the little ladies.
It's been five years, we've had good and bad. The ivy grows thick in our dark backyard. When I shave in the morning, you don't recognise me. I ask if you're still there and you answer, "Truly".
It was the clouds moved in another close. It goes inside their shape,. You'll stay. When the rain changes the plan. And falls another day,. You'll stay.
Another life, another weekend. Another lonely roller looking for a friend. A blood eye kin, an empty vessel. He's probably crazy but he knows it's gonna end.
The rain fell hard on the roofs that day. You telephone from far away. I see the ocean from my room. All I could say was "are you coming home soon?". .
Try as he might. He's unable to speak. He grabs her by the hair. He strokes her on the cheek. . The bed is un-made. Like everything is. Dark little heaven.
Books and schooling never did very much for me. Soul searching questions whose. Answers I could never see. Long winded madness spoken in. Reverant tone.
Wanted single F under 33. Must enjoy the sun, must enjoy the sea. Sought by single M, Mrs. Destiny. Send photo to address, is it you and me?. . Reply to single M, my name is Caroline.
The trees were shakin as the rain came down. I been walkin for days seems like town after town. Well I heard there was gold down. Near old Jupiter Creek.
And even though I told her of the danger. She went ahead and did it anyway. Ended up in the dark C Train dying. Looking pretty on a Saturday. . Call 911 there's a girl in trouble.
Scene one, late at night, interior. We found ourselves inside the car. Our hero has just gone too far. His lover bleeding in the back. He removes the lucky from the pack.
Sorry for wasting your time. Five more months on the telephone line. Hours of asking if you were fine. And saying I was fine too. . Sorry but I've got to go.
Two sides to three stories. Never whine and forget about it this time. If you want what you've already got, look away. Toughen up, Valentines Day wasn't meant for my kind anyway.
Your friends hold the lullabys. They watch the way the night lies. Soft sounds, heads like a radio. Hearts wrapped in blankets, laying low. Hearts wrapped in blankets, laying low.