You keep dancing around. But you won't slow down. Please cousin (?), hear me out. You might get caught and if you want,. you can keep your fingers crossed.
Here we are. Underneath a million leaves. In shadows of. Compromising scenes. . But now with your. A dream this would be. Steamier. . But I got one chance to move you.
It's the beauty of confession. In the sound when the levees break. And all you hear is, "Roar". Roar. . Redesigning the connection. A composition painted on my face.
Faith and praise keep lock away. Sentimental thoughts can stay. I suppose I made mistakes. Carry on so I can relate. With your gun-shy sunshine. With my headstrong highlights.
So we all are growing old and it's getting old. Pressure on our hollow bones and the varicose. Suddenly we decompose but we're not alone. so we all are getting old....
The things we laid do not amount to much. made of abandoned wood loose stones and such. . this revolution baby. proves who you work for lately. . release the castaways who run amok.
Oh, the things we see. Through connected wires. Are the people that flee. From friendly fire?. When they separate me. Into being stored. With all the recessed genes.
The things we laid do not amount to much. Made of abandoned wood, loose stones and such. This revolution, baby. Proves who you work for lately. . Release the castaways who run amok.
I took my seat and stared. at the cardboard screen while no one cared. while the lights stayed on. the familiar buzz was now long gone. i just waited there.
You ask me to be stone again. Been wading out here for awhile. At least the weight could be the end. But not likely. . And it's draining. And it's draining.
Soon he'll be fast asleep. And I'll slip towards the trap door. And later you'll find me grappling. Scraped and torn on the sidewalk. . And reaching for the devil's cup.
So you wanna mess with me. Caught me in a silent scream. Heat filling up my cheeks. Not exactly what you think. See you in the room next door. Your feet float above the floor.
The way things have fallen. can't be afraid anymore. first we were water. in creation lake. have to start to end. to go where life lives. . there's 24 parts in a day that divides me from you.
Read between the lies of homespun advice. Nothing that you say, let's carry on here. Seething day to day, Its not possible to fray. View it coming anyway, Please carry on here.
Someone long gone. Said to stay calm. Keep your head on. If you need love. . Hide your cradle. And a headstone. In the watermark. When the sea comes. .
How in the world can i explain. . When the words leap off from the page?. Is there a way to celebrate. When I'm scared straight from the past parades?.
It's the common reactor. It's the long way out. It's the stream of a motion blur. That swirls around til you drown. . But I couldn't put it down. No I couldn't put it down.
Another night alone, temporary dream. I came in through your window, sleep-walkin'. Standing arm and arm, still so out of reach. There's nowhere left to go, so stay with me.
With all the fire set in our eyes. without a cornerstone to realize. that later on we'll build the pyre. and burn so easily well everyone but me. . and soon we'll sing in better moods.
Another night alone, temporary dream. I came in through your window, sleep-walkin'. Standing arm and arm, still so out of reach. There's nowhere left to go, so stay with me.