I wanna go home and I ain't got sufficient clothes. Doggone my bad luck soul. Wanna go home and I ain't got sufficient clothes. I mean sufficient, talking about clothes.
You should see me on a Saturday night. With tubes screaming and guits on fire. We all look pretty different with the lights out. You should ve seen me on the second floor,.
Some kind of cloud. Is floating inches above you now. Youre nothing but shadows on the ground. . And its always the same. Should anybody take the blame at all?.
Mary-Jane,. I saw you sittin here the other day,. Youre here again and look the same way. I guess certain things never change. Now what you think of that?.
Ill do anything for you,. Give you everything,. And if its not enough. I will be perfect. . A time for secrets. A time for lies. A time for treason. A time to wake up.
Wheres the boy?. Where his toy?. Surely gone with the flood. . Take me back again,. Take me home again,. Just be back again. My long lost friend. . Wheres the man?.
Layin down there on the floor Libitron. Were not frightened anymore Libitron. The second we lose control. Never take it back. . Invite me with colours and shapes,.
You bring the fears I face. It's the way you taste. Until I see you again. It's weighing on my soul. O.K. if nobody knows. Until I see you again. This silence seems to scream.
I've got trust issues. Is what she said. Somethings lost. Is it all in your head. Careless moment. Random display. I tied to kiss her. But she turned her head away.
Supergirl. What you doing here?. Why you stand so near?. Couldnt we just be talking?. Supergirl. Is there something wrong with me?. Youre decent as can be.
So youve been away. Its been a long long time now,. I cant believe youre back again. I thought Id be OK,. Be ready somehow,. But Im standing here. Like shot between the eyes.
Boxed up emotion. Need a little head room. Old Soul told me. We're all walking in line. Feeling tucked away. A dusty family heirloom. This place is like rehab.
So you can approach me,. Turn me on,. Its so damn easy. . And you can touch me. Deep down. And still know nothing. . My heart is a foreign country,. A foreign land.
Her world bounces up and down. Like a girl on a trampoline. Her dark hair shining. Like a preacher on Sunday. Her breathe smells like tangerines. Her nose is peppered by the sunlight.
Lately,. I know we're gonna break free. This time we'll rise so high. Fueled by desire. That fire. Burnt me today. I never wanna be lame. . Make it. Ya I know were gonna take this.
The stage is set for a long night. But I wont be taking a nightride. Why should I ?. Im feeling quiet and peaceful here,. Im safe inside my mind. So I wont fall out.
My inner-self and me by the river. Are killing time again. Just wondering how to heal the both of us. And everyone I see is just a mirror,. Got his personal evil twin deep down.
Stormy says the sun is too bright. She sleeps in all day. Waits for the night. Seldom smiles. Always paints her face white. I think it brings out the fire in her eyes.
Its been a hard day,. Tomorrows like today. So should I live up ?. And Ive been taking. Another step away. But should I keep it up?. . Ten years older than I was last year.