Big sun, up in the sky. You burn my skin. And you hurt my eyes. . Big river, closing in upon us. Our lives are swept away. In your floods that rise. .
You say everything the right way. And i say it all wrong. I'm sorry for this, sorry for this song. Give it up, let it go. There's something's you'll never know.
I think you're coming around again. Your psychic told you that she thinks it's the end of the line. You put on that smile again. And somehow forget you were ever a friend of mine.
I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm. I'm a runaway son of a nuclear a-bomb. I am the world's forgotten boy. The one who searches and destroys.
In a silent world. I had lived without sight or sound. In all that time. . You know I felt that shame. But I put the blame on everyone around. In all that time.
Tonight, you're mine. I wanna shake it. Your eyes can't lie. No you can't fake it. . Tonight, you're mine. I wanna shake it. Your eyes can't lie. No you can't fake it.
Yesterday, I could not feel this. Today I'm sick of trying. To live like I can live on my own. This world around me is suffocating. I keep forgetting to turn and run into You.
I'd go working in daytime. Instead of staying out all night. And if I felt bad and sick. I'd pretend I'm alright. . Every day I'd bring you flowers. I'd go walking your dog.
(This message brought to you by The Party, in association with Truth Core). . Come on, join The Party. Pick up the phone. We know you're home. . Come on, join The Party.
I got my mind set on you. There's nothing you can do to change my mind about it. Inside out you're beautiful. There's nothing you can do to change my mind about you.
It's just like science fiction. Who knows what the fuck they're talking about. There's always one in every crowd. . There is always one in every crowd.
Monday morning, hesitate. I cant get out of bed. Id rather go back to the dreams. Im living in my head. Yeah yeah yeah yeah. . Tuesday evening, pack my bags.
Your life and you, always had different plans. And never shared one point of view. So no one even comes halfway near you. In terms of making their life a mess.
He walked out that door that he came in,. and i said don't go, I'm gonna miss you my friend.. But he didn't turn around.. He didn't turn around when i fell on the ground..
You, you got a way of keepin' me on my toes. And you got a way of thinkin' whatever you do goes. And I really don't mind 'cause you keepin' me amused.
I am still living with your ghost. Lonely and dreaming of the west coast. I don't want to be your downtime. I don't want to be your stupid game. . With my big black boots and an old suitcase.
I fall into the ocean, I fly into the sky. All my broken emotion is slowly drifting by. The further I go into myself. The more I find, then I find, I need someone else.
I don't love you, and you don't love me. But with no one else right now I'd rather be. For since the day when we first met it seems that. When it rains I only get half as wet.
I'm sitting here again. Another Sunday morning. Trying to figure out just who to be. I can't keep going on like this. I've gotta break away. . Woah, woah, everything I've said is over.
It feels like I'm up on a wire. And you just keep lifting it higher.. I'm right on the edge, and I'm doing my best not to fall.. . It feels like the worlds spinning faster.