Way down in Sad Town, in the valley of broken dreams. We're both prisoners of past loves and things that'll never be. Somethin' tells me if you held me, the clouds would disappear.
These hands, you can hold 'em all night if you want to. And these lips won't mind your kisses, no, they don't care. You can lay your head on my shoulder, maybe even get a little bolder.
Once again you know my little world is caving in. I can't struggle anymore my love I know our time is over. I'm crawling and I'm clinging with no arms again.
Its Friday night, you must be alone. Thats the only time youd ever phone. But if you drop by dont be surprised. 'Cause darling, I wont be there tonight.
Sharp move.. It's funny how the intuition stabs you. I'm head-first diving off the plank. Good Morning.. I'm green and mean and have a thousand eyes..
Wait'll I get you down on the farm?. For a little fresh air and these lovin' arms. City lights made your heart so tough. You just haven't been loved enough.
Inch. . I keep you down inside my heart. We watch the whole world fall apart. And melt into an ether sea. . You failed to take me by the hand. I failed to make you understand.
State of pain like mercury. Hearing pink illusions. Gorgeous at eighty five. Older at twenty three. . I drink the water out of time. I said has anybody seen.
I don't think I like rejection of my little girl affections it's not dope. I've been crawling on the walls just hoping you will call while I've got hair.
Watch yourself before you crawl inside somebody else. Were you here to trap me like a 1000 bottle of tears?. Even though you disappeared with no goodbye.
So far from you, other side of the wall. There's a bottomless cry that is spinning. Inter dimensional, hidden inside. Of these lights which I seem to be missing.
Every time it rains I listen to the sky. I wonder what's so great about sunshine. So everybody lives and everybody dies. And no one's gonna love you like I do.
Verse 1. Workin round the clock,. Up until I drop,. Polish off the week,. Get ma G and T on lock.. Goin out on the town tonite, to. Detonate in the disco lights.
Drip. . Jawbone clenched. A little drip drip drench. Some more attention, honey. Put your hand on my hand. Left to the clover. And I can't roll over. 'Cause you do it so.
It's Monday mornin' and the coffee's on the brill. The sun's a warnin', sendin' signals to the moon. I rise and fall in my accustomed rusted habits. I can't believe myself and I can hardly stand it anymore.
Waiting, I'm waiting to hold. Nothing 'cause everyone knows. Nothing's much, easier to touch. . Wanted, I wanted a love. That buries me under his shrug.
I opened the door to your head. Tried going quietly but the door slammed instead. I yelled, "Why'd I even come here?". But still I stayed for a while looked in every draw that I could find.
Cut the Cord. . Big sigh on my my a mountain lion, hello. Oxygen or baby this one's gonna blow. And we go up, down, up. And we go up and down again. Then we go down, up, down, up.
I want the moon and the stars. I want the whole nine yards. I want your hands on my hips. I want you kissing my lips. . I want the moon and the stars.
Civilized. . I've got quite a mouthful going here. Maybe I should spit it in your face. I been back and forth and up and down again. Maybe you should stay below the waist.