And everytime or everything. Or anyone and anything in this room tonight. Got a shiny side. Upon the second floor. We move we dance we sing a song. About love or about anyone.
What do you think of babe. What do you think of babe. What do you think of. You make me scream inside. You make me dream. You're on the screen tonight.
Did you ever confess. In all the stories you are jumping around hello. Now I'm lightnigh for fun. Your trembling secrets in your golden gun hello. Don't fake it shake it.
Maybe baby this is mirror sand. Where you fancy. And you let yourself get out of hand right. Maybe baby this is all I have. Want to twist my little finger.
Your heart so close, I can almost taste it. Your sugar-coated emotion's amazing, but face it, I'll waste it. I don't mind lighting candles on a cold, cold night.
Maybe get on that roof for a while. Lately I seem to run out of smile. Faces and places and a can of fresh water. In metal blue and all this song is about you.
Open and close like a hole in your nose. Got one in my shoe baby it's talking to you. Can you ever size unbelievable lies. Wasting your time in a line.
I'm selling this song. To the ones who tell me. The right from wrong. Must have been blind. Cosmopolitan rescue. Is down in my mind. Fooling around. And scratching my bones.
For how long can this go on. You knocked yourself out. Born on the first of the month to come. You'll always be a friday child. Just a few steps away.
You stare across the table, I can`t help but let my heart go. Maybe it`s worth the chase. Is It worth the... Stop, Stop, turn around. Next thing I knew this shit has hit the ground. One more time we`re save and sound, we`re safe and sound. But what have we found....
I want to break him down. Devil is in my town. He seems to suck around. Until he really needs to see you suffer. He won't forget to sell your lover. Until he sees you're really down.
Well I can listen to your whisper in the morning in a fight. And squeeze your Bahamas for a sentimental delight. Well does it really seem to matter in the words that I can shape.
I've been thinking about those things. Things you said to me when we were young. You played it cool, I played it dumb. If it meant making things more fun.
Sneaking out my window. Where does the time go?. Its wearing me out. Ive got my high hopes. And fools gold. Im ready to bounce. . You think you know whats best for me, You dont.
We wait, we wait to let it all play out. in parking lots we shout our dreams. but dreams dont yell, they just tell. a tale. we go to make it sale to the.
Count your cents, cuz you'll be needing them. It's all we have but we're still feeling it. The sense is that cents couldn't pay for this. Another night and we're still making it. A chance to please whoever wants to take it in. This chance is yours if you make it..
I'm over my head. And I think I said something. Under my breath. But I swear it meant nothing. I'd rather be dead. Than let go of this passion. Forget what I said.
No need to tell me what you're thinking. I see it in your eyes you're barely breathing. Can't believe I'm seeing what I'm seeing. Let's take this time alone.
Sneak out with the sunrise before you move, you move. Cuz I knew that I would be taking back these things with you. If you don`t feel the same way then that won`t do, cuz you want a reply, like "please stay" but things can`t be the same..
So clear in the summer air. I feel the weight of the atmosphere. As I am wasting rhymes. I'm a poet of my own despair but. You make me happy and it isn't fair.