What I want to do is wake up to you. Bathing in the morning's light. All I want to say is bomb's away. Could you be my girl tonight. . Out here on the street.
When you gonna leave me alone?. Wake up and get on with your life. When you gonna pick up the phone?. Can't you see I'm lonely tonight?. . Stranded out on Venus again.
I saw your eyes as I told you my story. They change from dusk to dawn. Dream visions of mysterious glory. Something sacred so sweet and strong. . It hit me in the heart so serious.
If Ever You heard, all of these words. Silent my point of view. If ever found, all of my doubts. Sorry What I put you through. Sorry What I put you through.
We had some lonely times together. Maybe someday we will again. You know the blues don't last forever. So long, my rainy weather friend. I will write you from the seaside.
Tom, get your plane right on time. I know your part'll go fine. Fly down to Mexico. Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am. The only living boy in New York.
Pack all your things up, don't get upset. Soon you should leave 'cause sooner you'll forget. Was it a dream or maybe a mess. Give you a pinch and take a wild guess.
Head to the sky, back to the sun. Adjust your hat with a glimmer in your eye. Exploring the everlasting solitude. Flowing through the gunshot air. . In a haze of happiness.
Sundays are the best, blanketed in silence. Perfect in the place where you are. Comfortable, I guess, but no man is an island. Breaking waves and shooting at stars.
Dim light. Smoke lingers and shades fade. The black and blue of a bloodstained night. Stained night. . Waking somber in the morning. The rain insisting.
Looking out the window, it's midday. Like the one I finally made you go away. Thirty days, give or take. Well, I was sure you would break. . I finally took that picture off the wall.
Smoke and incense. And crackling of lips. Just as the meds are wearing off. Something has to give. While part of us compels. To draw attention to the flaws.
[Whistling]. Woah-oh,. Woah-oh,. Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. Woah-oh,. Woah-oh,. Bom-bo-bom-bom. Mmm-Hmm. . Summer will come and Summer will end,. But in between were gonna party.
On a childhood highway through a night alone. I was barely breathing, I was crawling home. Well it's not quite London or the south of France. Or an Asian island or a second chance.
(Intro). Woah-oh. Hey-ey. Oh-ho-oh-ho Woah-oh-oh-oh. Ho Hey Hey Woah-oh. Hey Hey Woah-oh. Hey Hey Oh-ho-oh-ho. . (Verse 1). It seems so hard when you gotta win,.
Kept it all close to myself. Call it theft, she said. I call it luck. Coldest I had ever been. Make myself hate me. And no one else. . Arms caressing folded knees.
Moving away from. Trying to say something. That feels right. Innocent and clean. Far from reality. But close to me. . Your harshest words. Sinking in feel like.
Love my eternal mystery, buried in an angel's breast. Fell down the stairs and kissed me, smiled and forsook the rest. No calculated guesswork, now that introduction is made.
Oh, tension hold their hands. Through pain and relief. Fool them into thinking on the spot. Faces glaring down. From psychedelic walls. They wear out on your conscience.
Strolling through tunnels of memories. Attempting to turn them to rust. And live in a world full of fantasy. That still doesn't feel good enough. . And I feel like I'm in a crime scene.