I was walking alone through the loft. San Juans. With a heart full of light. And a head full of songs. I was thinking of time. And how much it will cost.
I see the raven's made. Her nest in your eyes. She's got you thinking that. Her love is a prize. And you'll go under from. The weight of her lies. As the raven flies.
Here's another little song for you.. I hope you'll listen to it well.. Means no different than the others do. And it won't change you I can tell.. Anyway, I love you.
There's thorns on the cactus tree. There's thorns on the rose. There's thorns in the heart of me. That nobody knows. They tear at the flesh until. The tears start to rise.
Joy at the start. Fear in the journey. Joy in the coming home. A part of the heart. Gets lost in the learning. Somewhere along the road.. Along the road.
A la jota jota que bailan los perros. Levantan la pata y enseñan los huevos. Y enseñan los huevos, y enseñan los huevos. A la jota jota que bailan los perros.
In the eyes of the world your touch is like gold. Your reputation's so cool and cruel and. controlled. You count your money in your prison tower. Made of concrete, glass, and steel.
You know that everybody has a voice. And how they use it is their own free choice. But in your glory I will not rejoice. If you choose the ways of war.
And now the lonely days are done. And with each rising of the sun. Love begins anew. And if you ever ask me why. I know that my love will never die. I'll say these words to you.
So you've heard I've been flyin'. And tryin' to get into. Somebody new. And I'm off on a new love. And don't hardly ever. Think about you.. He's gotten so cold.
Were not quite a wild window. Opened to the aching hot sun. Where the heat warms our eyelids. And our skins melt into one. . Were quite not a raging winter.
Youre in love with the dive. And the form of a running stride. Its your only design. Where home is your last desire. . And what happens when time interferes?.
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Better late than never.. Surprise Hotel. You built a Surprise Hotel. And left me on the stage. You built a Surprise Hotel. . Why?. . Suddenly I lie alone.
Close your eyes. Pack your things. You can be someone else. . Choose a road. Abandon love. Make yourself reappear. . Is what you are not what you say?.
I watched you rile up and wick away. Melted candle where is your flame?. Does excitement not equal change?. Just this time. . I liked you better when you were free.
The gold road's sure a long road. Winds on through the hills for fifteen days. The pack on my back is aching. The straps seem to cut me like a knife. The gold road's sure a long road.
I try not to fall on myself. I try not to worry about it. They tell me not to waste a breath. To hide it away like a broken bone. . Yes, that's the way to build a proper fence.
Im always running in the dark. Trying to catch a spark. Ill revere it as it fades. And leave no trace. And leave no trace. . Id be chasing anything. That had a hook to cling.