I could bleed, does it make. Me the same as her?. I could show you things. But I feel that you have seen it all before. . And I breathe, does it make.
"hey hey," she said. "i'm not half the man i used to be. the shoes you lent me. don't seem to fit the same.". we can still haha and laugh about it. cos all in all i never doubted.
It's time to say a word, say it like you mean it. He spoke with his song of hearts. As my eyes hold back, hoping for the end. One too many condescending battles for a friend.
I was there when they would stare at you. Just like the light had fallen from the sun. . You'd think that Jesus had come. I called you sugar on that day.
Half past 3 and I'm still awake.. The room filled with the strangest glow.. That's when I saw the glimmerman.. Figured I would get myself a brand new glow..
Its insane, I don't know why i came.. I guess just to see you here, but from far away.. All I see is him and I just move on, this is crazy. . No date, for the prom, you say.
A better slumber. Was in your arms. Spent tangled up in you. . A sudden morning. Crashed in the room. With an uninvited sudden change in you. . What can I say?.
you were speaking in tongues. conversations. was it your god speaking?. were you coming undone?. was it nature. that showed you that. desire. colours all you see.
I'm not trying to write it off. But I'm doing all I can. To take the slur out of my words. You do your best to understand. . I'm keeping you in mind. But I'm getting out of hand.
politically. compulsory routine. they spin it to shift all of the blame. (what they say!). what's in it for me?. not better for all three. and definitely too right by me.
even lady luck. she said she could not help. she's just a dead end queen. keep her away from me. . she said, "keep her away from me,. i don't even like to see her breathe.
If you could take me with you. Would you be delicate with me?. This is my first time communion. I cannot breathe or speak or see. . I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my mind.
vague feeling of dread. dreamt what's his name was dead. or maybe was Christian. can't tell you though. . Christian, Christian, line 'em up for the witch hunt.
big shot, have you forgotten me?. that's what the pundits say. talk, talkin' sycophantically. you've gotten you your way. it's always you your way. . big shot.
I tried for so many years. To stay uncomplicated. I guess that's just the way that. Things are and I'm undescended. . You were always the last to remember my name.
we used to say we were in like flynn. red rockets and we were in. and the hairline fracture in my ankle bone. aches just enough to remind me that i'm alone.
You were right, you were bigger than me. I no longer see the sun, you have eclipsed it. When you left you reflected back the light. The glow of a million creatures with hope burning bright.
A close up of your soul. Is printed in your eyes. I know I've lost control. I'm getting close to paradise. . Who knows to what I'm holding on. So many ways it can go wrong.