Im driving thinking about things to take my mind off of other things. Feels good hiding in this cocoon will fill my room with wheels. Im watching her fixing her lipstick, it makes me wonder how she tastes.
Another day, another fight. Arguing who's wrong or right. It always ends the same but my life. Without you I feel a chill. Can't live without each other still.
Strangers that care, a state of grace and cleaner air. To start these are three things I dont ever want to be without. And hate, nameless graves, the same mistakes, one hungry face.
From behind the door, I feel a breeze. A scent of living, that was meant to please me. From behind the door I hear a whisper as. Soft as a picture, carved from water.
wasn't i everything you thought i'd be. didn't we fly away on broken wings. weren't you there to taste the finer things. you throw them away...you forget about it.
On the beat with cherry blossom streets. Dont know where to go but Im going somewhere. Im feeling high, its getting hard to hide. Inhibitions, trying to not to care.
Come all you sons of Britannia, and with a loud hurray,. Come and join your song in chorus for to sing Britannia's praise.. It's of the victory of the Nile, once more we'll make Britannia smile,.
A heavy heart with heavy eyes, I can feel you by my side. Now the one thing I desire has run away to no surprise. We could have reached a thousand skies and I'm still reaching for you.
Pain can create energies like hate. Just like a grain of sand, becomes a pearl. Pain, pain can hide the love we keep inside. Just like a mountain can hide a thousand worlds.
Cab driver won't you take me home. I've had way too much to drink. I don't remember (oh). I'm gonna put the window down to get some air. So kind sir wake me when we get there.
The morning comes and mornings fade away. Into the eve of what's to be and breathing in the life. That's breathed from out the maker of the day we see.
To the lows, to the highs. To the tears in my eyes, you amaze me (yeah). From the joy, to the love. To the never giving up, that's what made me (yeah).
hold me through this darkest night...as the voices scream. speak into these eager eyes, words of peace and healing. shower me forever with you. we don't know we are...cut deep and bleeding.
I've got pins and needles. I've been drinking, butterflies. Cos my head talks too much. It knows that my stupid heart will listen. You're feeling like a paper cut.
i don't wanna be an endless rollercoaster. because i don't want to bring you up and let you down. i know there's always something wrong with me. this paranoia freezes.
Sometimes there's too much time to think about my past. A chandelier in the wind, broken in parts. Why do I try to find the answer to the question. That was set by me?.
monsters on the shore are getting nearer. smoke and scream and fire. i don't remember when infection came into the healer. voices in my head say it's now or never.
I know when I first met you, I would wait on your every word. I've slowly let the silence in, and put you second to my world. Sorry without the actions, it's just an empty word.
i want to touch you. i want to feel your skin. i want to know what's there within and breathe it away. and we could be so....and we could be so nice. we could be so nice.