My thoughts, the fears. Blind eyes, no ears. I can't remember anymore. . Back and forth I swing off course. I just need something to keep me off the floor.
I got my ticket for the long way 'round. Two bottle whiskey for the way. And I sure would like some sweet company. And I'm leaving tomorrow, what-do-ya say?.
If there's time, I'll meet you by the old trees. We've been handed down the notice of the fall. There is little on the hillside. But we have another chance to see it all.
Call your girlfriend. It's time you had the talk. Give your reasons. Say it's not her fault. But you just met somebody new. . Tell her not to get upset.
Do you still care or do I sit here, running in place, with my hands in my hair?. And what if I said my friends hate my guts, cause all I talk about is how it was?.
Je revois encore Dan m'expliquer sa théorie,. En s'agrippant fermement l'entre-jambe. Il me disait comme ça, avec cet accent que je t'épargne. "Il faut distinguer le Cock Music et le Smart Music tu vois..
county road christmas time everybody's flying in. past the rows of trees where for ten dollars even. the lady'll tie them up with string and mistletoe.
how did you sneak in i thought all the doors had been closed?. now that you're here i don't think i can stand to see you go. i am only i am only i am only i you are only you.