These mist covered mountains. Are a home now for me. But my home is the lowlands. And always will be. . Someday you'll return to. Your valleys and your farms.
Baby, don't understand. Why we just can't hold on to each others hands. This time might be the last I fear, unless I make it all too clear. I need you so, can't let you go, no.
writers' block,. I can't start.. what do I say at the end of another day.. it's not okay.. another 14 hours and I've got nothing to say.. do you ( do I ) really want to live this way?.
I remember everything you said to me,. I remember every laugh you laughed at me,. I remember how you used to look at me,. I remember everything you did to me,.
I'm doing alright with my convictions.. You're like everyone.... You climbed a bone ladder to the top.. How are you?. What if you are everyone?. Can't see the sun, can't feel the rain..
You've got to give to get.. I took too much to forget.. You've got to give to get.. Don't close your eyes.. You've got to give.. What the fuck?. My friend?.
I took two and I didn't notice. I took two and it didn't make a difference. And the good guys don't always win. It's still noisy as Hell. The sun doesn't always shine.
what could I ever say to you to stop you for a moment?. when it's every day and it's every way and. I think I might explode from the adrenaline.. [Don't say I'm wrong.].
I got a bone to pick with you. and I'm gonna pull it out of your ribs. You're not all you're cracked up to be. and I'm not big enough to walk away. You be the bigger man.
You look cold and you look tired. You look cold and beaten. You look cold, spent, and broken. With these eyes that won't stay closed?. You look cold, you look like me.
What am I standing here wearing?. We're just trying to be ourselves,. What am I sitting here watching?. What happened to let this happen?. To be yourselves. [but] someone I,.
Welcome to the end of everything. That's you and this is it. It's your last day on easy street. That you took for granted. Time to prop your fucking eyes open.
look outside as the world is dying.. look inside half of you are dead.. look outside you want a reason.. hell on earth with the angels dead.. living life under the shadows of illusion..
Your so Hard to Understand. You have Different Plans.. Your One,I'll Remember. Your One,I can't Forget. How your Refection,became. Cold Rejection.. No Sweet Talken Words,the Ones I've already Heard..
I can write you a list of everything. I've ever done wrong. Self absorbed and wasted. Because it's always on my mind. What a sad way to live. I wrote this song.
It consumes my thoughts and haunts my solitude,. we cover it up as best we can't hide ourselves.. Hope and ideals are just that,. but the pain and the sorrow is real..
Go about your buisiness. Go about your buisiness. There's a storm coming, lock up your windows. There is nothing to see here. There is nothing to love here.
Watched your lips move during that interview.. Spitting poison that's not dangerous,. That voice wasn't yours.. I read what you said in that interview..
I just watched somebody die.. I just swallowed another lie.. I don't want to swallow another lie.. I don't want to see people die.. It's time to own up to what you said,.
I have nothing but contempt,. For how you think and how you live.. Twisted words to suit your vision,. You are not a god.. Took what wasn't yours to give..