Throw away the radio suitcase. That keeps you awake. Hide the telephone in case, you realize that sometimes you're not okay. You level off but its not all right now.
Take all your pills and divide them. By color & size. Take all your problems and advise them. That everything's fine. Since you ran away you've been beating.
You know you're not a strong man. And you're just about to cry. Hang on it's all right. You worry about the future. The sign said "yoga class for cats".
Tired & jaded. This road is unsafe. Have you been there. But time is on your side. You're too stubborn to wait. Are you listening. They want you to know.
It's time for forgiveness.. It's time for relief.. It's time that we've wasted.. It's time that we need.. It's time for decision.. It's time to be brave..
A little white house. It's everything we've. Dreamed about. I wanted you to know. I'm hanging up my ego. We shouldn't have to fight. Or worry about the bills tonight.
I've never seen your breath before. But I'm disgusted by the thought of. Waiting anymore. If I look up in your eyes. Will you notice me or notice it or.
Lately I can't breathe. Waiting they're chasing me. No one listens but I'm OK with it (don't touch me). . Only I wonder why. If only my hands weren't tied.
I looked; I looked up to the sky.. Your face was drawn in black and white.. Tonight, we're stuck inside a lie,. And the fear is we won't get alive.. .
I know a girl, got a long snake moan. A fever in her head and a restless soul. I got a feeling that the church don't know. What the church don't know, the church don't mind.
And Sara thinks she's died here once before. She's crazy. A pop-up book of flowers from grade four. Are driving her insane. . No-one knows why. She's sad tonight.
Your life has seemed so hard. It's been dried up. Angels that can't keep guard. I'm trying to reach your hand. But I'm on fire. I never planned to fade away.
You're a little bit shy. A little too quiet. You're the mixed up girl. That everybody leaves behind. A little bit weird. A little too bright. But you just might be.
You, you're me. I'm the lock, you're the key. You're the air, the air, I breathe.. But tonight I'm choking. . You are my life. You are my life. . You, you're the sea.
Looks like the Holy Ghost is gone. Now your afraid of yourself. Over your shoulder you have to watch. Heaven fall into hell. Looks like your boat's about to sink.
You, looked at me as you walked in the room. Like the red sea, you split me open. Somehow I knew these wings were stolen. All you did was save my life.
Skies like angels turn to rust. We hide inside our pickup trucks. Thoughts heavy like aeroplanes. Come crashing down and burst in flames. Memories, I'd cash them in for peace of mind and some discipline.
All my friends alone on a hill. They're just looking down with violent. Minds out on loan. They're just not equipped. Insistence. We hope for the best.
A suburban man. At my door. But I don't think I'll let him in. He wants discipline. Discipline. Control over the way I live. . He wants the best for me.
(Story about a girl). (Story about the world). . Suddenly I'm something I'm not. I'm something that you bought. Was it something I said. My friend. Little girl are you tripping on this.