See my face in the mirror and it's changing everyday. So I sing this woman's song, oh woh. . This is the man who made me cry. Pretended he loved me then said goodbye.
You're in the doors that keep revolving. The sirens that keep screaming. You're in the flashing of the headlights. The things that I'm believing. . You're in the water that I'm drinking.
Vanessa's father, who liked to be alone. Creating works of art. Which he'd paint in a cottage made of stone. . One day I crept inside, and I was unaware.
Holding back 'cause there's nowhere to go. Hearing things that I don't want to know. But the rumor flies high. Somehow it seems to get back to my heart.
I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge. When I saw a man talking to God. He was round and handsome. Anachronistically. A little odd. I overheard his conversation.
You and I moving in the dark. Bodies close but souls apart. Shadowed smiles and secrets unrevealed. I need to know the way you feel. . I'll give you everything I am.
I thought I knew what love was like. The fairytale, the masquerade. You proved me wrong and made me learn. In simple terms, take me to the church. . The dreams I dreamt have lost their spice.
I have to admit. The hardness of your jaw scares me a little bit. And the way you're gripping the mug. Makes me just a tad uneasy. . So maybe you're worried or mad.
Softly, gently, I will let you down. 'Cause I don't love you in the same way now. I can hold you but not with lover's arms. 'Cause you are more of a brother to me now.
I'll find my spot in the world,. If it takes forever,. One day, I'll bring all the spots,. In the world together,. I'll find one spot,. Or two or three,.
We'll see the sea it's beautiful. There will be three of us. The colors bleed and when the seasons change. I will not notice. . It's really hard to say.
I saw the river today and it made me feel okay. But I never ever had a lot to say. Reading a book take a look at a boat go by. Oh, oh, oh, oh I sigh. .
Rain coming down on my windowpane, and I don't mind. Rain coming down on my windowpane, and I don't mind. And a million umbrellas are reaching for the sky.
He says he'll never love another girl. And I'm so sure of his sincerity 'cause he has never lied to me. And oh, he'll feel a fool if I should go. And tonight when I am softly sleeping think of him 'cause he'll be weeping.
Sure as the wind blows, we will meet in America. Sure as the sun will keep shining, we will meet in America. When you sleep tight, for me it's the morning light.
Little girls in pretty boxes. High tech sweat and younger skin. We were all delicious and smelled of Arpge. I buzzed my killer in. . Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia.
Tears, money, honey on my bread. Sugar on my pillow, songs in my head. Head to the church, I love to repent. Say what I mean when it's not what I meant.
Could've been a politician. Tell people what to do. With intellectual vision. Hell, I could lie to you. . Could've been the inspiration. For a love song or a prayer.
I wish that I was you. I wish that you were dead. I wish I was alive. At least inside your head. I'd set fire to the past. Park across the street. And sit and watch it burn.
I got soul, I got touch. Sometimes I maybe got way too much. I got nothing left to lose. . I got soil, I got seed. I got 21'god damn days until I bleed.