Some odd door, some blooming tree. Senseless and awkward feeling hard uneased. Sleep in rooms where people leave. Dry of gentleness of life of breeze.
No need to question our connection. Let go of all the doubts in your mind. . We've gotta keep moving in the same direction. And whether good or bad we can make this right.
Go!. . I remember a year ago, I was standing in the crowd. Waiting for my chance to break through, my chance to live again. Now it seems I've found some friends who finally understand.
You're an American girl. Red headed, eyes blank. Living in a freckle on the face of the world. . Another dying kid that learned too much too soon. You're not as good as your Mom, but you're as good as dead.
A silhouette waits outside my window. I jump up and I shout to see if your there. There's nothing but cold sharp air.. . I wake up, another day without you.
Move in to the metronome. Move in to the metronome. Move in to the metronome. Let the beat set the tone. Move in to the metronome. I need to control. Cause I really wanna let it go.
The way the street looked dim and polluted. So have felt when I walked upon the way. The air seemed gray fog diluted. So do I feel when I'm breathed upon.
I thought I knew it all. It doesn't matter. If you believe me or not. Our hope is shattered. And any Chance at love is shot. . I'll take this sign to.
I'm a, I'm a lion in the j. I'm a, I'm a lion in the jungle. And I wanna go roar. . The deally though. . Motherfucker I'm ill, for really though. Look at all these things I got.
Gently in these ragged folds. Curled up and warm like Easter's child. A breath so faint, angelic weight. . I can't deny that I drift sometimes. Even in these loving moments.
Gold teeth and lemon haze. Repeated for seven days. Reverb and tape delays. Ice cream and ultra phase. Fast food and microwaves. Physical burn and fade.
Whoa, my eyes. Whoa, closing slowly. . Don't you try to take me down. Don't you try to take me over. Won't you try to break me?. . The complexities moving in.
It's January 1970, do you remember me?. You put me on a boat across the sea in the name of victory. But much to my surprise when I arrived. There was no welcoming committee.
The light color in the room. The sunshine seeping in. Doesn't mix with the black of. Death's angel looming in. . I've had enough of the. Brutal beatings and name callings.
The light color in this room. The sunshine seeping in. Doesn't mix with the black of. Death's angel looming in. . I've had enough of the. Brutal beatings and name callings.
We're caught in a cross roads. Me and my friends. Just trying to figure out now what to do with ourselves. Working my day job. I feel I'm selling out.
I see through your thin cotton dress. I don't know if we'll get dressed. So pull by that store parking lot. You know I've missed your lots. Warn me of the cans and knots.
Oh, it's time to let it go. . The world's got a funny way of turning 'round on you. When a friend tries to stab you right in the face. Losin' faith in everything I thought I hoped and knew.