When we were young, we thought the days would get better.. Today I talked myself out of ending this.. I've been out chasing silhouettes, losing frozen smiles to a thousand regrets..
Cold cold keep shaking. Sing sing keep sinking. Let the cars keep swerving. Let the songs keep skipping. Crush crush keep kissing. Shoot shoot keep missing.
I've never seen to many stars. (And I'm never gonna see them again). I've never known such perfection. (And I'm never gonna know it again). I've never felt so at home.
Well, some things never change, you'll never see this face again. I'm out, sleeping with the stars in the shallow end. Is just a word, I don't want to say.
I am bleeding through. Writing songs for you. If I could say what I felt. Then I would draw for you. I'm just a boy letting go of his heart. Because the days are like knives.
I won't go because I've been there before, and it took twenty years to pick my face up off the floor.. I'm not "sorry" if "things" aren't the "same". but sleepless nights are hardly worth the cheapness of your game..
You can fuck your way to forgiveness. when the price is merely life. Forget heave and hell, let's have a celebration. We're falling apart, here's to disintegration.
Our love is all that we ever had. Our love is all that we'll ever have. Boys and girls, guys and dolls. You were finding faith in bathroom stalls. and broken beds, spring fractured spines.
Why you messing around with me. pushing me away. Values are changing. but I can't get caught in it today. We won't loose/with what got. 'cause we'll just fool sit and watch it all rot!.
When your "golden days". are "that was just a phase...". Lose yourself to reminisce. Pictures and innocence. Try to remember when you felt free and. The smiles.
Youve watched me unfold.. And ive watched you, a still and quiet picture.. Painted over a thousand times, you hide your face to save your name.. To hide it all away from the world..
FUCK. A great word for a great world.. Like each clue, just not getting through.. I spoke to you in yawns,. with sweaty palms.. All the kids swearing forever,.
I took a shot at the world. And I missed (amo te'). Traded my bow for a new year's kiss. Broken arrows and loveless wrists. Tell "J.C." I'm dying in Mass.
Dear eastern prom. I know what's wrong.... But it's suicide eyes. That wrote this song. For all I'm worth. Writer's block is a bitch. Words falling like bricks.
I ran through. Storm stained city streets. Paved with pain. To bring these roses to you. And with sore throat insecurity. You pulled the thorns. From my bleeding side.
Bizzy - That's right, that's right. LDB.. LDB - What's happenin'?. Bizzy - Romeo.. Romeo - What's up?. Bizzy - Batman.. Batman - Yo yo Bizzy.. Bizzy - That's right..
I just want the world to know - You've got me at an all time low.. But I wrote the song that broke your fucking heart.. I'm caught up in 'no sleep' and I nod my head with every tear but they're still drowning me..
You're gonna find your way, find a way to be. You're gonna get yourself a land with your old man. You'll get it free, you'll get it free. . It's the way now, way to see.
Whatever this becomes. Whatever words I say. We are the fortunate ones.... And when the days are done. I won't forget. All I see in you and me. Is a light in the dark of humanity.
The future could be ours or it could just be yours. We could just be walking closer to closed doors. It was spoken then broken, we're hoping arms are open.