She's staring out the window. The western September sky. half of her is looking. for a future she will never find. yea, she can fool herself. like so many others do.
Touch, turn, look and see. There's something that you want from me. But it's something that I do not have. It's something I aint got to give. (I said) Love, lie, think and talk.
All eyes on me. catastrophe. I don't believe astrology. what i choose. i pay my dues. thats all okay. my egos bruised. . hear the sounds. falling from their mouths.
They will break you, they will cut you down. They will turn you, they will turn you around. They will twist you, you will let them. You will let them in, you will never learn.
Jonny comes and says he's going to a place where things are better. Hope he doesn't miss us much, promised to send a letter. Jonny comes and says he wants to go and see what happened to Rodriques.
Decaying away. it won't go away. this feeling. I've tried everything. the heats so extreme. this feeling. i cry as i bleed. but the pain won't recede.
See her walking down the street, look the other way. Just a brown-eyed girl who's walking away from me. Who will ask her how she feels, she never talks to me.
When you look at me. my facsimile. smiles and stolen sugar eyes. but you fail to read. into disbelief. frozen firmly to the lies. . if i could be somebody else.
Well the barman say last rounds and he wipes the table. And he looks over my shoulder, he's looking at someone else. And I see my reflection, it doesn't look like me.
Have you seen my girl?. She's the one with the curly hair. She was sitting just right over there. Now she's nowhere to be found. I think she's mad at me.
Over the hills and over the state line. Over the trees but only at stop signs. Over the edge and over the lines. Stop for a moment, fumble for car keys.
Look so cool,. You ride upon your pony. Going up and down my street all day.. Going down my street all day.. . All the time. we see one another. never conversing.
It feels I'm drowning. In a sea of hope.. Check one more day. upon the wall.. New color never seemed. to be before. and now its time. to take a fall. smashed my controls.
Bob's on the radio. I'm talking to the ghost of Stevie-Ray. Down by the windmill. And Mr Tambourine man stand up and sing a little. I don't care what your mamma's done, or what you're doing here.
Run away and join the circus. Learn to fly, yeah learn to fly. Run away just to see if. I can do it by myself. Run away, play the guitar. Make it cry, yeah make it cry.
When you fall, I will pick you up. When you call my name I will answer it. When you touch, I will close your hands. I will close your eyes, when you've seen too much.
You bring your books along and I can wake up. You are the sacred one and I'm not like that. Ma always said I should be someone else. I'm just myself, I'm just me and if I can't be that then I am....
Write down all the things. Youd like to say. You know I never mwant to make you feel that way. If we don't talk again at least weve got today. Ill keep a photograph of you..