understanding run right through my veins never ending sacrifice we made. remember when we sat in golden gate park in the presence of an officer. which probably wasn't very smart.
Lie awake, wondering,. If things could have been much different.. Second chance, what's become. Of a friendship if you can call this one?. Stayed in touch, stood behind,.
Dancing crazed and forgotten; six halls one heart.. One million ways to hold onto silhouttes. Ignored by tattered lips, broken calls.. It's like you've run out on yourself..
Children go to sleep. Your mother's been workin' hard all week. Doin' the dishes. And breakin' off switches. Sugar coated so sweet. A feeling that goes so damn deep.
You've done your part taken for granted turned in time...Make this right, I gave up, now give up...Everything we ever wanted stayed the same.... Broken bones and cracked skulls feel like sore thumbs and headaches. To the nail sticking up that gets hammered down. Blood burning bright upon ripped lips tastes like the end of inertia and the start of our lives..
I don't want to feel like. I've been wasting your time. want to be the best you ever knew. holding on tight to you. . Another sour sunrise. better open my eyes.
I had to hear about it from a friend of mine. You took your precious time. I know it's hard but you didn't even try. And you can't hide forever. . Do you think about it is it on your mind.
Another late night drive by you - I miss you so much. I know it's stupid but I'm saying this to you - I mean it too. Another late night drive by you - I miss you so much.
Spread ourselves thin and wipe away the sweat of working though a thick skin. The easiest way to dodge is to ignore. Spit back and wait for more. Turn the pages of history yellowed, underlined and torn.
fell in love with a crazy girl. and now I'm not alone. i never really had a heart. i never even had a home. . got me serving stateside. shipped me overseas.
why am i not surprised by your condition. when you look at me and ask me what to do. and i say to you you need to think this through. last time we had a confrontation it was a suplex situation.
he still drives late into the nite. with a beer in his hand. a cigarette to blend. he still hides all his contraband from all his friends right about this time.
It's always hardest to discuss what you should. and you're never guiltier than when your intentions are good. And we're held together. but my arms don't stretch so far anymore and thought the situation taunts.
Is this what it's like to feel. somehow I forgot to mention. I hope this isn't real. at least you know you got my attention. . And I've been acting like.
Smoke it down. Until you smell the flesh burning from your finger tips. Your knuckles are white. From beating on the walls at night. Cast your worries to the side.
I rememeber skipping school. and smoking pot and skating. and we were always contimplating. whether or not. we could push Mr. GrandMassi to the test. WE DID!.