The 9 to 5 is done,. Your going home to see him,. Wonder if you should,. come and see me.. . Come and see me,. Run away,. Come and blow me.... away.. .
Day after day, I'm waiting. And I'd lie for you, I'd die for you. And it makes me laugh to think. That I ever heard you say, "I love you". . I might never see you again.
Short skirt, tight t-shirt,. and knowing all the while. I turn around to look at you,. you barely cracked a smile. As the sun fades, with a drink or two,.
Staring at an empty screen. I can sometimes feel like dying. Doing what I have to do. I can almost hear you crying. . This is how it feels. Funny how it's all so real.
your eyes. your smile. when I'm with you. it drives me wild. your voice it sounds so sweet. you call my name. it makes me weak. I'm scared it won't stay strong.
I am leaving my dying body and the sleep is oh so beatiful. . The journey fills me with blackness. Black roses marks my steps. My body is stained with blood.
Streetlights blind my eyes through a shade. that's halfway pulled. Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head. Speeding through a familiar town that I don't know all too well.
Imagine if I said I sometimes need you. I need you to this day. Imagine if I said I sometimes hear you call my name. . Imagine if I said I still could love you.
Swift winds can change it all. But never blow the tidings away. You think there's a way, no not even in dismay. I will change you in every way. . Follow me, let me take you for a ride.
Angels. Are just an image that makes you feel. So cut free. So easily lost. . Angels. Splattered on the road. Looking up gracefully. They still love you.
i wanna turn & walk away. i realize that i can't stay. & now i know i'll never see a day. when you're not on my mind, not on my mind. . i want it how it used to be.
They're comin' around just to give a new plan. They say that it's done, better leave while you can. Well fallin' apart never did much good. But how will it feel when they're over you.
The wind was feeling me, my skin and my senses. Trying to take care me, guiding through faces. Autumn leaves across my face, blinding me from where I'm going I could hardly move,.
Angels. Are just an image that makes you feel. So cut free. So easily lost. Angels. Splattered on the road. Looking up gracefully. They still love you.
Stop weeping for your loss, it's over now. He's finally gone for good. I hope he's better off. Stop praying for forgiveness, in Heaven he can't. Hit the bottle or his wife, it's gotta be for the best.
The holy girl is our focus. She's the story of us all. She can feel our eyes upon her. And the hope that she will fall. . On her left so warm and honey-sweet.
I look at her photographs. Hiding behind a laugh. I stare at her hazy eyes. They make for a good disguise and. I wonder how she dreams. Sometimes it seems.
The holy girl is in our focus. She's the story of us all. She can feel our eyes upon her. And the hope that she will fall. On her left so warm and honey-sweet.
STRENGTH. ------------. . V1 -. 1 THIS NIGHT IS MINE ALONE BUT. 2 ALL THAT I CAN DO IS TAKEN. 3 FROM ME. 4 BY SOMETHING THAT I FEEL. . 5 MY HEAD IS CLEAR MY EYES ARE.