Wake up. I'm trying to show you. I want to come clean. You mean more than you should mean. . but I'm willing to be. the one thatyou put on a pedestal.
Another Sunday on the corner of the neighborhood. Leavin' worries right where they lie. I'm just peelin' off the labels and I'm feelin' good. A-watchin' all as life goes by.
There was a tide pool we were going to see. There was a morning we were going to greet. and there was still love coming. there was still love coming. .
Falling leaves answer the night's desire to not be alone. The wind blows. Takes me along to places I wish I could go. Places I wish I could go. . Autumn rain dances like notes on top of the gravel-stone road.
Running around like an insane maniac. Anywhere that you please. Taking advantage of anyone handy. To satisfy your disease. . You're a soldier. . Going off on a big adventure.
Our heads in the clouds, no clocks to keep time. it's all lingering looks and butterflies. Don't know why you can't see the diamonds in the coal. Guess we all only know when we know.
Overcoats and undertows. my memory's been lost and sold like it was fool's gold. . you feel like a piece of me. all those clocks and hands running. all over my body.
Opened. Like a book being read for the first time. I look around. At everything I'd always seen but it's. Different today. . Cause I could be happy. Just being farmers.
You're looking for a chance to give your mind a rest. Now please correct me if I'm wrong. The story goes that I'm not terribly impressed. I guess I've known it all along.
We used to run around skippin' school and drinkin' beerOne drink and the good lord would get us out of hereBut now those days are gone, and everything has changedIt's all been turned around, everybody's rearranged.
broken, beaten down and cracked. Picked up the pieces, didn't look back. been crawlin down on my knees. begging for some kind of sympathy. . and I don't want to feel this way again.
She'll come he knows. When everybody starts to go. The girl with those dragonfly eyes. . She comes alone. And finds a place to make her own. The girl with those dragonfly eyes.
On a date with sharon tate. I'm gonna pick her up in my new crate. Well we go to the movies we go to a drag. The highway patrol puts us both in a bag.
There's a girl downtown with freckles on her nose Pencils in her pocket and ketchup on her clothes She's a real nice girl, pretty as a plate The boys call her Katie when they ask her on a date And who knows Katie?.
Go down. Go down to the edge of town. Watch as the lights go out. It's alright. That you feel slightly out of tune. . You know. You know it's your time to leave.
He lives in his imagination, with those friends of his very own. He doesn't get along with the outside world, he'd rather be alone. Sometimes, when it's late at night, he starts to wonder why.
The record player's scratchin' out an old and dusty tune On the front porch, on a Sunday, on an Arky afternoon We were lyin' 'round like gypsies, thinkin' 'bout goin' to town And Jimmy's drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade Jamie's dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade Lookin' like an angel who's never gonna touch the ground.
Put your fingers on my hand. Watch the lines dissolve and bend. It's illusion but it feels more real than anything here. . We can go there if you'd like.
I was talking. When I should have been listening. I didn't hear a word that anyone said. It might not have been so very important. 'cause I was concerned about instead.
I got a woman who's wild as Rome. She likes bein' naked and gazed upon. She crosses a bridge, she sets in on fire. She lands like a bird on a telephone wire.