Take me out alive. Take me out it's all so stale. Give me another life. Excuse me if I tried and failed. . And I don't mind if I fall. It's not that far at all.
I see our stars tonight. Do you recall that light. Or do you ever think of me. And in your world somewhere. . Do memories rip and tear. The ones that always keep you hangin on.
when they start falling executions will commence. sides will not matter now matter makes no sense. how did a difference become a disease?. i'm sure you have reasons a rational defense.
On my way for the day I find no sorrow. Every day is all the same there's no tomorrow. And I feel like I feel. 'Cause its cold here where you left me.
Yes I know this is politically correct. But it comes to you spiritually direct. An attempt to thoughtfully affect your way of thinking. That is if you believe in race.
a name. I recognise that name. It was at the center of some ticker tape parade. The lead story,. A fine example. A name, a name. A name I recognise that name.
Jesus...had days like this. Cyborgs - cybernetic organisms.... Machines with living human tissue and programmed to destroy. The silence is deafening. Regression hangs in the air.
Mary pretends she's so insane. So insane, so insane. Mary pretends she's so insane. So insane, so insane. . She just sits back and laughs at the pain.
Words. Words and expressions. All these confessions. Of where we stand. How I see you. And you see me. Dedications of symmetry. Together we will be. forever..
It's cold outside in the middle of the winter and my brain's in the fridge. Would you know what shape I'm in. Point things in the better I'm lucky if I even give into the sin.
So here I am with my thoughts of you. And this world I've left for me. Stoic faces when I think of you. And how I once believed. So now you call me, but you know I won't let you through.
I'm not the first you've sucked down. I drank your pleasure slow. Then stumbled out from your bed. . But still I've come for you tonight. Choke my faith and stab my pride.
(lyrics written and sung by Sarah McLachlan). . Give me release. Witness me. I am outside. Give me peace. Heaven holds a sense of wonder. And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up.
Give me one good reason. To why your so blind. I covered your back again. And your better cover mine. . If I turned and walked away. Would you stick your knives in me?.
Bled the line tonight. fading as the lies lay weeping on the page. nothing was saved. falling at the sight. photographs of white bright grin and sunny days.
Red, three, six, this is red, three, six, Charlie, over. This is read, three, six, over. Roger, we are taking automatic weapons fire from our right flank.