oceans lay between us and the things we think we need,. but i've known many who would gladly swim to get to where you are.. always more together than the ones you think are better off,.
I don't wanna hand nothin' to ya. . I just wanna sit back and do ya. . Dontcha make me stand up and chase it. . I just wanna lay back and taste it. . Come and get it right here for you.
When you run,. digger, runner, listener, thief,. you carry it all with you.. . Today I woke up uncertain,. and you know that gives me the fits,. so I left this land of fungible convictions.
Well I don't know where they come from. But they sure do come. I hope they comin' for me. And I don't know how they do it. But they sure do it good. I hope they doin' it for free.
the annointed one - fathers favorite son. now we see, long before the race, you'd already won.. oh beautified, with the softest eyes,. these days I can't escape your face, do you remember mine?.
Try now to understand. Sometimes we all need a helping hand. So don't cry now behind your door. Asking the stars what we're living for. I will show you.
It was hit and run when ya took my heart away. . Nothin' you could do to change my mind. . Nothin' you could say to make me stay. Here I go alone,into the night.
Oh, lonely day. Oh, led astray. Oh, burden on the land. Oh, always same. Oh, nothing changed. Oh, urge to bite the hand. . Withholding on. Your promise to the air.
Sommarljusa skyar över fager sommaräng. Himmlen är mitt täcke och marken är min säng. Jag har kraft att andas frihet. Jag har mod att va' mig själv. Mina tankar vandrar lika fritt som laxen.
it's been a hard road, and there's no turning back.. and there's no end in sight to this darkening night,. and that's a sad fact.. but i hear you come down to the graves at inchigeela,.
Sometimes I feel like a dog,. got no place to run. I feel all alone,. my only friend is my gun. . So I get up everyday,. and I stand up and I fight. they say I'm a crazy man,.
Ännu spelar syrsor. Till vindarnas sus. Ännu rullar kulorna. På skolgårdens grus. Och än strålar solen. På brunbrända ben. Ännu ruvar fåglarna. Fast timmen är sen.
I said, "I wonder how it is I'm standing here. War is raging everywhere under the sky?". I feel defeated here by everything. Cheated here by everyone on every side.
One Polaroid a day. Perfect every single way. Anchor in a winding ley. Let's get on while others hang on to document decay. . But you want to control everything.
A white face in a white crowd. The day, it starts and it gets harder just to stand out. Someone, everyone organically can hang with. Or someone cynically manipulating language.
As I was walking through a life one morning. The sun was out, the air was warm. But oh, oh, oh, I was cold. . And though, I must have looked half a person.
Springer upp till dörrklockan, stannar. och ringer och väntar på dig. jag kammar mitt hår lite grann. och jag stammar men lugnar mig. Öppna din himmel på glänt.
Well, little Dawn walks on and she thinks she don't belong. Under starry heights. So take a sigh as long as the war's been going on. In your heart tonight.