Madeliene. Shall her story end?. With this aftermath music,. My broken French?. Heal her, if you can. Pray the lions aren't waiting. Take her hand. . I want to be brave, I want to be brave,.
Loud mouth, suits and ties. Liars, with money and girls. The kind you fit in your pocket. I can't save them from this darkness. My sisters, I love them all.
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So, we take the path not taken. Down into the fields of war.. Sword alone, the shield foresaken. This is the right we're fighting for.. . Hopeful hearts are moving targets.
Always wondered why your eyes closed. Don't you want to see me closing mine?. Heaven, help me, I'll devour him. See me drawing out his spine. . Hey, boy, come sleep.
Stop messing with my level head. Im running away. Tried fixing you. Cant go it alone. It wasnt this way. . It always on your mind. Always on rewind. Slow change, No decline.
I watched late night planes. Leave cool white trails. And my trouble took flight. Goodnight trouble. Goodnight. . I kissed my friend. And he took my hand.
I have my favourite shadows. Ghosts and other courts bizarre. Sometimes I believe I'm your mistress. Sometimes you are dying in my arms. . You visit when I am listening to the Earth turn.
You can stay the night,. You can look me in the eye.. You can fake your way to the finish line.. Don't you dare profess to love me. When you're lying to another.
Awnings and ice and dirty green. Newspapers, shovels, sand on the breeze. I think of Eliot when I smell the street. And it's sometimes wise. Just to shut your eyes.
Take me. Love me. Invade the portions of me. . That are dark and warm and deep. Hero or zero. I am glad that you are here. . So, take your love and take your leave.
I love to have a beer with Duncan. I love to have a beer with Dunc.. We drink in moderation. And we never ever ever get rollin' drunk. We drink at the Town and Country.
I should go to drastic measures. Steal enormous works of art. Write a piece for eighteen violins. It's no march. But it's a start. . Rub their eyes and wake, distracted.
The town is crouching. A field of windmills waits, their stupid heads turning. Stirring the night's bath. . Bundles of vapour hang over the factories.
I put my head back. Where it belongs up there in the clouds. I'm spreading love like. a terrorist now. . O what a morning. O what a day to be alive. Sweet hope is glowing.
Have a coffee out on the freeway. I hear the morning peace. I think of beaches I think of dying. I buy a magazine. And change the channels. Wash the windows.
Why do I hide from you?. Why do I play this game?. I tell myself to let go. . I know I know I know. O I know. . I hear the screaming dark. It's the misery of my doubt.
I am the key to the lock in your house. That keeps the toys in the basement. And if you get too far inside. You'll only see my reflection. . I am her face when she sleeps tonight.
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I was born by an old streetlight. Where the men lean out of their windows at night. And I was a lead in the orphan choir. And I sang with all my might.