Turn the page, another chapter not much different from the others.. Variety is not an issue, boredom is what you hate.. I am what you hate...I am everything you hate..
I never could explain why I keep coming back... From brilliant lights to a subtle dim; from open fields to walls that are caving in... I don't want to.
Casually I walk under the sunless sky, yet so naively. She was the first one to catch my eye, and I was hers. All at once I fell for you, you fell for.
They stand alone,. listlessly innocent with crimson soaked petals full blossomed and thorned.. I'm burning all my roses tonight with intent to purify,.
She has a fear of heights,. the way you feel when you're leaving on your first flight. She's like a sinking stone,. fading from the surface, but we are never alone.
Pelt and chime the beauty of synchronicity.. Stand still for not a single second.. Shimmer and wave, destroy your home.. Stand still for not a single second..
finding myself in a place i've never been where i don't know myself or anyone else i can dream about the past or i can. just let it go i lost track of time five days ago what is it about you that makes me want to stay is it all the love or is.
lets make this a night to remember lets forget all the times we spent together lets run with our eyes closed 'cause i. suppose some dreams are meant to be broken lets run away 'cause i don't know how to say this anyway.
goodbye's not the word that he wants to hear your life spent put on hold for almost two years you've tried and you've. tried and you gave it your all its sad to say 'cause dreams are too small.
Reflections stinging eyelids, subduing social vision. Threading hollow motives and silence is the sound. Throw this all away, remove these words past recognition.
give me your hand i'll show you where we stand. 'cause you're always asking when we'll reach the promise land and listen girl i don't make promises to anyone just always.
Who am I without this hope? You're holding on, I'm letting go. And so I drift out of control; a tragedy without your hope. (Who am I without this. hope?)... Progress is getting away, but I still see it, and I will follow. What would become of me if I stayed here? I'd rather not know... Knock me down,.
to say that apologies only come when mistakes are made is to know for the next 3 months without hesitation she patiently. waits to watch the season slowly pass without a breath or a smile is to love those same eyes focused on you for all this.
We live on a lake, and sometimes there are waves; I guess that explains why we've been led astray. Because if the west is what we need, you can bet we'll.
She has a fear of heights, the way you feel when you're leaving on your first flight. She's like a sinking stone, fading from the surface, but we are.
Aren't we so good at holding on to the past? If we weren't speeding, I'm sure we wouldn't have crashed. Under the influence of our shallow lust; I know.