You won't have to borrow. And you won't have to beg. Not likely to follow. Not so easily lead. . And it could be the worst time. And it happens so fast.
This is only a bird's eye view. Of how I see things between me and you. And everyone in between. It's just how it seems to be. . You can't escape the jails.
Electric eyes and a see-saw brain. The ghost of you and a phantom pain. And insects iridescent sheen. The bluest sky I've ever seen. I've ever seen. .
Don't think that I. don't think that you. won't be here when I return. I was too cautious. but now I'm just nauseous. and I'm getting ready for the burn.
Hobos and tacos. and broken down Hondas. No-doze and slo-mos and Jane Fucking Fondas. Sunshine and red wine. And how is the torque?. I miss New York. .
Someday I'm content to stay at home. But other days I get restless I can't stand to be alone. Okay, I've been known to cry in my sleep. But dreams often show what you don't want to know.
Well here it goes again, another losing streak.. Guess I'm on a roll.. And I haven't got a chance, I'm too weak.. She sucks my soul.. And this St. Christopher that hangs around my neck.
Maybe if I lay real still. It will go away, maybe it will. Maybe this time I won't budge. Maybe I just need a little nudge. . Maybe this time I won't flinch.
Slowly I begin to realize. That the past and future have been tied. Like me and you in many ways. Like our dreams have played before these words. The taste of pain in this recipe.
Take a seat 'cause there's something I wanna say. Take it easy, don't take it the wrong way. . I feel a whole lot better when you're not around. I feel a whole lot better.
The son of a teacher didn't learn a lot. Turning time with the hopeless in a vacant plot. Soaking up the streets in a colourful place. He lives in the spirit behind his face.
The useless man puts out his hand to paint dreams on a canvass o fair. And I understand for it is my soul that paints him right there. I drop a coin into his cup as I walk on by.
Underneath the harsh sun. Between boulders of lime. Stood many brave souls. Shedding through the time. Strong minds weren't put down by the blinding sun.
The world is in a situation filled with smoke and lights. Accompanied with the strand of time that's hypnotised by full moon nights. I lay down understanding a beginning but not the end ??.
Ne Me Quitte Pas. Jacques Brel. Ne me quitte pas. Il faut oublier. Tout peut s'oublier. Qui s'enfuit dj. Oublier le temps. Des malentendus. Et le temps perdu.
LE MORIBOND. Goodbye to you, my trusted friend.. We've known each other since we were nine or ten.. Together we've climbed hills and trees,. learned of love and ABC's,.
(Intro). Greetings, earthlings. We have now taken over your radioooo...... . (B-Real). . Goin' straight through the hole. You ain't got no game. I'm breakin' ya out the frame.
I'm on the floor. counting one minute more. No-one to break the silence. . Staring into the night. all alone but that's alright. it's the feeling deep inside I don't like.
All holy history banned. Unwritten books predicted the future; projected the past. But my head unwraps around on what appears limitless. . Men created violence.
I know that you're out there. I can hear you calling. I've dreamed a million dreams since we first met. . When you came along. And taught me how to be strong.