Some boys are filling,. some boys are filling the hole. They're making the killing. at the top of the billings. Their role,. and that's all that they know.
Love of mine, some day you will die. But I'll be close behind. I'll follow you into the dark. No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white. Just our hands clasped so tight.
You don't know how you move me. Deconstruct me. And consume me. I'm all used up. I'm out of luck. I am starstruck. By something in your eyes that is keeping my hope alive.
What ghosts exist behind these attic walls? There's got to be a simpler explanation,. 'cause I scrimped and I saved just to find that they've been splicing my inventions..
Just admit that you're wrong. And I'll give back what I borrowed or stole. From the parent's house. From the studio, it's the principle. . You said, "Wait here, prove all my hypothesis".
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Bored of old television, shrouded in snow. In a raggedy van on the side of the road. The night it had frozen through my little bones. So you took me in your arms,.
I have such envy. For the stranger lying next to me. Who awakes in the night. And slips out into the pre-dawn light. . With no words, a clean escape. No promises or messes made.
The glove compartment is inaccurately named. And everybody knows it. So I'm proposing a swift, orderly change. . 'Cause behind its door, there's nothing to keep my fingers warm.
I remember when the days were long,. And the nights when the living room was on the lawn.. Constant quarreling, the childish fits, and our clothes in a pile on the ottoman..
I roll the window down. and then begin to breathe ... in. the darkest country road. and the strong scent of evergreen. from the passenger seat as. you are driving me home.
When I was young. Lying in the grass. I felt so safe. In a warming bath. Of sunlight, of sunlight. . Vast open sky. Could do no harm. Like an embrace.
I don't know where to begin. There's too many things that I can't remember. They disappeared like a trend. In the hum of the five in the early morning.
Last night I dreamt that I was you.. I was dressed in all black with dark glasses and attitude.. Such a pose I could simply not hold through days in the northern town that I had once called a home..
You tried you all 13 channels, but they burned me out again. 'cause it's over whenever they say. I quit sending postcards 'cause no one know what to revere,.
With every sun that sets. I am feeling more. Like a stranger on a foreign shore. With an eroding beach. Disappearing from underneath. . And when my mirror speaks.
Meet me on the Equinox. Meet me half way. When the sun is perched at it's highest peak. In the middle of the day. . Let me give my love to you. Let me take your hand.
She may be young but she only likes old things. And modern music it ain't to her tastes. She loves the natural light. Captured in black and white. . She sees mirages of mountain ranges.
If I could open my arms and span the length of the isle of Manhattan. I'd bring it to where you are, making a lake of the East River and Hudson. If I could open my mouth wide enough for a marching band to march out.
(originally by The Cure). Whenever I'm alone with you. You make me feel like I am home again. Whenever I'm alone with you. You make me feel like I am whole again.