chapter one,. & the warm stars are shining. & light the sky with their long dying. Some strange April,. when all the stars stall and stay still. & the days fly by.
This here's a story about life. Mary grew up close to her mom, her mom died. Mary turned to drugs when she was 16,. She had an addictive personality. with time, life turned darker and darker....
We go outside in the sun. For the last hours of the day. For the best hours of the day. . Our heads are sore from the day. We've had or the night before.
My, my, the clock in the sky. Is pounding away. And there's so much to say. . A face, a voice. An overdub has no choice. An image cannot rejoice. . Wanting to be.
shoot me, darling. i am a gun. you need a lover. and i am not one. i am not one. . you think that. flowers are pretty. but they're just hungry for sun.
Put one foot out, step the other in. Sit down and grab an oar, start paddling.. See years along the shore, as you row by. Asking, "where are we going? What is this life?".
Businessman take a look in your pocket,...what will you find?. Strings are attached to your body,... are they attached to your mind?. . Someone's controlling you... up in the sky..
Breaking news is never good, take the needle from my eye. And stack the shelves with anything, just so we don't have nothing. Leap year babies barely age, all their friends are dead.
Your local rock group down the street. Is trying hard to learn this song. To serenade the weekend squire. Just came out to mow his lawn. . Another Pleasant Valley Sunday.
Arrive, open a tangled soul... but don't dissipate into a haze of reality. Ignite, seep into every sensation... Provide a picture of my life in duality.
siento el deseo. de darte lo mejor de mi. y aunque nos cuesta un inferno. nos deseamos da a da a mil. . para ti mis ojos brillas. y los tuyos brillan para mi.
How the sweet birds fly, they have hollow bones. Made for the sky, not like you or I. I don't want to be in a tin can over the sea. But if we all believe in technology, we'll stay in the sky.
I was like a satellite, my world revolved around a sun. It felt good to face the light. But, gravity swerved and soon there was none. An eclipse and the star died. It was breeding a blackhole. Angry it sucked in all the light. I was pushed in and swallowed whole.... Whole....
Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?. Mary, Mary, can I go too?. This one thing I will vow ya. I'd rather die than to live without ya. Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?.
Well, sometimes he just stays in. And he might want some lovin'. And then sometimes he just takes off for a while. And she says. . What's the matter, baby?.
The sound is dark, it's whistling through you. This life is pale, it's burning your fuel through. But, there's a sign ahead, all rusted and grey. It says, "you can turn around if you ever lose your way"..
How you stole my gaze on the first day. You were everywhere like a subway. At the summer's end. When things start to fade and die. . On the second day we saw shooting stars.
Let's dance on. Whoa, baby, come on. Let's dance on till the dawn. Have fun till the music's all gone. . We been dancin' nearly all night long. Let's keep it up, baby.
Words like violence break the silence. Come crashing in into my little world. Painful to me, pierce right through me. Can't you understand, oh my little girl?.
Look for me every night, if you half close your eyes. You can make out mine in the ghostly light. And you'll hear me cry, "It's not me. Though you shrink in fear, I am nowhere near.