Red moon that hangs, hangs so very low its like blood from the dagger.. Blood falling on the bright white snow.. Yes this age is dying sunburns through the mist reach out.
Another lie - You've gone too far. You're the queen of broken hearts. Now look at me - How does it feel. To see a man who's hurt so deep. . TELL ME BABY, TELL ME.
I know how she feels at night standing all alone. Would you tell me what's real and right. 'Cause I don't know anymore. And all this is starting to kill me inside.
Just another day in the factory just another day laid. back I ask myself why are you here unfortunately. Im just to damn good to be sacked.. The little bird looks for bread on the ground in the dust..
Days and weeks and years go by. You're still the last in line. It's time to make your final choice. And leave your past behind. . Tell me what you're waiting for.
It's tearing me apart inside. It's worth it for you not to realize. The passion. The anger. The person that you have left inside of me. . No more sorrow.
You know you put a spell on me. I'm under your command. Your laughter sets my soul on fire. My heart is in your hands. Your words of passion fool my senses.
Ha Shem, he can reach into your heart without cutting through the skin.. Removing the pain that then casting it into a plastic bin.. Theres no need for a scalpel or a knife,.
I dont want to show my feelings. Cause I want to tuck my soul away. And all the support youve been giving me. Its all swept up and thrown away. I dont care what you think of me.
Why do you work through your breaks?. Hear what I say slap on, go and slap on your hand break.. Why do you carry things way to heavy?. If you stood on a bridge, weigh bridge you're.
I'm just a lonely boy and I play. With my red kite in the sky. I hold the string in both of my hands. Try to teach it to fly. . But then the wind becomes much stronger.
I hear silent screams throughout the land.. Screams echoing through corridors of shame, ripped out of their fleshly home in a vision of pain.. Love child never to be loved. Whirlwind sucked up and killed the dove..
I've been a loner riding on the plains for to long sat by many fires but sang the same song. I've seen the whirling wind, dust turn to a spiral staircase in the sky to say I want to be alone would be a lie..
Where we used to play as kids. Didn't think about tomorrow. Didn't care about a thing. . But my smilin' turned to cryin'. All those struggles in my head.
We dwell in a river.. Of grace that's not felt or seen.. A river that's constantly makes us clean.. We're dry but shouldn't we be wet?. This wonderful current that takes our sin and debt..
I am the shadow. And she is the light. Shining right down on me. I'm the thunder. And she is the rain. No place I'd rather be. . They call her Dirty Mary.
saw religion had tied freedom. from his shaven head to his toes.. Then I heard freedom and he spoke. saying his life was about to go.. Then I heard someone shout.
Sally is gone. She packed her bags and hit the road. Just left a note. Saying "Baby, I know. I shouldn't leave this way but I. I gotta go". . She left some pictures and took.
G-d gave me these words which I injected into my veins.. They come to mind by circulating past my warm brain.. They help me when Im low on power when Im low on gas..
You're young and beautiful some would call you a slut.. All you can give is a paper cut your porn.. You're hot and its dry and the dust devil spins on the plan..