Whoa. All this trapped in this cabin. Lost in woods. With my hero. It strolls around the room. Rocking chair. When there's no one there. And me left to see.
I. I swear to you. You will never see me coming. Voice. Voice of reason. No longer walks. My. My whole life has been this. Conviction. Remembrance of this to wage.
Headlights. Roaming through. County lines. 'Round the way. Maybe to find. Nothing stops at this. Nothing at all. Signs point backward. But I wont be home.
We held. Strong arms. As alpha decided our alliance. Through childhood trust. Bonds tied strong. To these roots of compeer. Attitude through perfect lean shows us all.
Dods wash away this trend. Still leave my face the same. For I know the way. I saw. Numbers against one. Can it stand firm on. Let it stand firm on. To stand firm on belief.
This. This has opened my eyes. Pushed now far away. Remains the same. Love persisted. Crazed thoughts away. Time shows all ways. This. Bring me. Bring me forth I.
I used to wake up feeling every little thing, but never love. Never love. And. I used to walk around. Feeling every little thing. But never love. Never love.
we sit at the Magic Hour. i take gin and he takes whiskey. what he needs, i can't give. that seems to be our history. . i'm the worst, i'm cursed, i'm done.
If you got heart, put It in the air. If y'all got love put it in the air.. If you got garlic breath stay away from me, other wise- declare your love fo eh..
Strike some medals, don't make a fuss. Forget about the two of us. We're off to war. . Doesn't matter if you agree. You're here to kill, you see. We're off to war.
Vilification of what you said. Now all the roses are almost dead. Vilification of time's gone by. Well, it's funny how we sometimes cry. . One day we'll wake up.
There's a good chance. I've got what you're needing. Cause you can tessellate the facts. And rearrange the pieces. We're a good bet. Something to believe in.
And you with your insufferable power. Breaking hearts by the hour. We die with the flowers. . And you, a poisonous shower. That breaks as we cower. We die with the flowers.
When they pulled me from the wreckage. I asked three things to be explained. Is it raining, is it pouring?. And will I feel much pain?. . Everyone was so nice to me.
Skinheads have all gone. England's bastard sons. Pissed on all those years. I guess nothing matches tears. . Nothing matches. Nothing matches. . You wore your Union Jack.
Well, you've always got schoolbooks. You've always got toys. You never go hungry like. Some of the boys. But something is not quite right. It's not what it seems.
Clearly,. You ain't thinking. Boy tell me how you sleep at night. Cause you left me lonely and you know it. If you know whats good you'd do right... (Yeah).
Valium glances beneath plastic flowers. Heathens and sinners and men of the hour. In massage parlors on bended knees. You always wanted to please in Sodsville.
Desire and despair and decadence. All wrapped up in providence. Your misery which you let bleed. Your sense of sentiment. . You climb the stairs and have no cares.
I'm nothing like the pictures they had made.. I won't step on the stones that they have laid.. I run and run and run and run and run.. . Along gravel roads and highway hills,.