Lost in the shadows.... I walk alone. Lost in the shadows.... Deep in the shadows of my soul. . Lost in the shadows, I walk alone. 'cause there ain't nobody home.
I've been thinkin' of ya. And my heart aches 'til I can't clear my head. And my thoughts won't rise above ya. And I've had all I can take. There's no more heart to break.
I had see'd people bleed and I thought I'd seen it all. but my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day.. There are things that I done only seen by the sun.
Wash it in the sea. Let it soak all night. Wash it in the sea. Let the saltwater wash it away. . Soak it in bleach. Till it's white on white. Soak it in bleach.
[Originally performed by Hurriganes]. . Theres a whole lotta jumping. And a whole lotta bumping goin on. Theres a whole lotta balling. A whole lotta mauling going on.
One more hour left to sunday. I know I can't face monday. Until I set my eyes on you. I know you're probably long gone. I know I need to be strong. I don't know what I'm gonna do.
You can look to the mountain. You can talk to the dead. You can run to the city lights. But it's all in your head. You can look to a stranger. But all you'll find is a wall.
The trouble I found could've never found me. Chase my feelings around, my thoughts runnin' free. The heart catches things that the mind's eye won't see.
[Jarva et al.]. . [Lead - TJ]. . One too many times I've crossed that THIN RED LINE. UNLEASHED that Ill-Will-Wind. That blows INSIDE. I should be taken into my TRIAL.
I watch your window for hours. The moon has set down without us. All by ourselves riding in the front seat. Watch the sun come up. All by ourselves we would run.
(Clint Black/Hayden Nicholas). . Given up on traveling'. It's driving me insane. Riding alone on a midnight train. . Now a mind can wonder. And that's far from being free.
There are things I have done. There's a place I have gone. There's a beast and I let it run. Now it's running my way. . There are things I regret. That you can't forgive you can't forget.
A fork is a cold shiny tool. To pierce, tear and ingest. Whoever has the fork in hand. Controls the meal of its choice. We're told the first few punctures.
Fair is Foul and Foul is Fair,. Like all things that lurk within me. Condemn themselves for ever being there -. Wanna see, Wanna see me bleed?. And then. You come..
I'm coming in but won't you let me out. To run is pleasant. On this occasion. I cannot go about. . I'm building up until I'm cracking down. One stupid mention.
We've all seen enough wrong and right. To know everything's not black and white. There's always something in between. No matter how long or well you live.
This blood. Wake the night. It's gonna wake the night. It's gonna wake the night. wake the night. This blood. This blood. It's gonna wake the night. This blood.
You get me high one last time. One more second to let you save my life. 'Cause I don't need it, need it anymore. O my darling, here we go. . You get me high in that long white summer dress.
[Jarva et al.]. . Can you hear the BIG WHEEL TURNING?. Take a ride with the BIG BAD BLACK MACHINE!. . So you wanna play a part in the so-called "BRAVE NEW WORLD"?.