I'm hiding in the corner of an overgrown garden. Covering my body in leaves and trying not to breathe. All my childhood dreams are bursting at the seams.
The walls I build today. are the walls. I will always depend on. to keep you away. the same walls. will make you stay. alright, okay. . the walls I build for you.
All you want to do is sit around and pout. And now I got enough and so I'm getting out. I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now. I'm a long gone daddy, I don't need you anyhow.
I wandered so aimless life filled with sin. I wouldn't let my dear Saviour in. Then Jesus came. Like a stranger in the night. . Praise the Lord I saw the light.
Oh, I can't get you off of my mind. When I try I'm just wasting my time. . Lord, I've tried and I've tried. And all night long I've cried. But I can't get you off of my mind.
I've tried and tried to run and hide. To find a life that's new. But wherever I go I always know. . I can't escape from you. . A jug of wine to numb my mind.
Watching as the places burn. With eyes wide open. The pathetic battle of multiracial,. With infantile behavior. You are nothing but a scum. You have the power.
You used to be my lover, did it under cover. Now it's all out in the open. . You went and told your brother. Your brother told your mother. Your mother told your father.
When you are sad and lonely. And have no place to go. Come to see me baby. And bring along some dough. . We'll go honky tonkin', honky tonkin'. Honky tonkin', honey baby.
I regret leaving my soul. I forgot I needed it, to feel. maybe when I die. I'll just grab it real quick. I'm coming right back. . I regret leaving my mind.
The dogs of lust. Out of my mind. Into my life. Somebody should be here to hold me. Somebody should be here to show me, show me. . When you're lustful.
How did I lose my past. How did I choose this path. Why do I hold to my chest. Every memory I mean to forget. . How can I measure my length. Where will I find my strength.
I watch the sun go down on London Town. I wait for the night voices to sound. I smell the pain upon the breath of the lost and lonely. I hear the thoughts that whisper in the hearts of all men.
Beneath the old iron bridges, across the Victorian parks. And all the frightened people running home before dark. Past the Saturday morning cinema that lies crumbling to the ground.
I'm cut for you. If only to show you the way. I'm cut for you. If only to follow your fate. I'm cut for you. If only to make you feel small. I'm cut for you.
I've been watching you for ages. You're like a boat without a mast. Struggling with the tide of destiny. Between the future and the past. . I am the lighthouse.
Por Dios santos, que no vuelvo a Texas, ni por la feria, Flaco.. . Voy ya cantar estos versos, aunque yo no soy de aqui,. yo soy puro Mejicano, soy de San Luis Potosí..
Satellite, oh, satellite who sits upon our skies. How deep do you see, when you spy into our lives?. . I know that God lives in everybody's soul's. And the only Devil in your world lives in the human heart.
When you're ascending you glow. When you hit a dead end you know. It's not just a feeling you get. It's a feeling that you fight against. Repeat. At the top you relax.