Wreck rebirth,. The broken-bottled dregs unneeded for conviction anymore.. Median castaway,. the faded green's allure.. Played enough. at climbing from my concrete island home;.
CHORUS:. Gimmie water gimmie fire. Gimmie elements. Gimmie wind gimmie earth gimmie what you meant. . So gimmie water and your daughter. Get it through your head.
Go ahead burn what you can't hide.. It's a matter of fact.. Try to unlearn what's clear to the eye.. We gotta rewrite.. But fact don't fit.. We're out of fingers..
Day light. And where am I in your underground. . Green glass. roads over that uneager, now. . shut out. reasons that make it uneasy (money). rule out,.
A darker power.. Thick blood inside a flower.. A beast who preys on love,. Love?. The need is there.. It supersedes the care.. Driving the flesh to merge this urge..
i lifted a hammer so many times. to strike a nail into my house.. but instead i struck. the thick air of indifference.. two trips to the pavement. wasn't what i had in mind,.
This is the world,. Everyone's standing by hesitating.. So many people halfway there.. Why are you waiting?. And all those things you thought you'd be..
Age six, and runs, through white-hot courtyards.. Past fountains, past fishponds, and the beating sun of China stops.. Age six, and runs, through red pavilions..
Donatello. I'm gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer.. When I come to life I'll suck the air so deep.. That will be my first breath.. Then I'll walk on out of here..
He invites the storm. He lives by instinct. With fears that are not fears. But prickles of ecstasy. . This code is cracked. I don't expect whatever I spat out to stick.
Been hearing about you. All about your disapproval. Still I rememebr the way. I used to move you. I wrote you a letter. I heard it just upset you. Why don't.
Tracing oil trails and streaks of black,. serpentine, to certainties that never leave you.. Impact at the start of the escape,. far away, where no-one's coming to relieve you..
Takes a crane to pick me up.. A twenty gallon coffee cup.. A metal flag to move my brow.. Indelible's my color now.. Forever is the time it takes to get me moving..
Empire of one (Empire of one). Misfortunate son (A kiss to the don). Auto-hypnotic lecture short-circuit (Holding court in a rented room). Condition chronic (Suspicions static).
I rode down to the tracks. Thinking they might sing to me. But they just. stared back. Broken, trainless, and black as night. Climbed out on to my roof..
triggers fast, distracting rhythm plays. checks and balances, the easy life. finish last on odds they'd never lay. uneasy silences, the easy life. some say history's best made secretly.
We stood in your room and laughed out loud.. Suddenly the laughter died. and we were caught in an eye to eye.. We sat on the floor and did we sit close..
Chorus: (August Green). Du beter dig som en främling. & Du håller allting hemligt. Du var mitt allt, du var mitt allt. Men nu är du nån annans älskling.
Take me down to the desert sea. I don't want to wait, I want to leech my memory. Like bones by the desert sea. Bleached until no one can read their history.
This must be the place.. I can tell by your glare.. I wouldn't touch you on a dare.. Seven months to June and even then, so what?. My mouth is open, my book is shut..