How could I. Be blinded by. The light that you. Have laid in front of me. Confused, confined. By evil that has. Took the time to. Change what I can see.
I was high I was hiding. You were knocking on the door. . I was standing behind it. Keeping quiet in the hall. . Coulda walked. Coulda turned your eyes away.
I had it in my head, what I meant to say. This conversation isn't headed that way. I got a bad connection. Between my mind and my mouth. With the right intentions.
21 days. Till the zombies come. And the earth is done. I'm gonna love someone. . You look so calm. Not one bit scared. In the monster's stare. What I got I'll share.
You know I gotta have it. Whoa, oh, oh. So I ruffle through the cabinet. With a cooking bowl. Kinda queasy on the red ones. So I took all of the blue ones.
She's your girl and she has your eyes. And we take your car. But she always tells you the truth. You were sure that she'd measure up. Never let you down till she brought me round.
I'm just as mean as my mother,. You're just angry as your dad,. The clench fists of a real long list of the things we never had,. This is not really about you,.
Your mamma was a doctor. Your mamma was a fire alarm. Eastern European. Gonna miss you when you're gone. Cos you know I like the view. Every single time I look at you.
Sometime your skin feels like it's only paper thin,. And you don't understand the world you're living in,. Oh if you want to you can come to me,. I'll give you structure, give you company..
From the hotel de Ville. From the hotel de Ville, mmm, mmm. . From the hotel de Ville. If I stand here very still. I can make out the shape of the cross, of the cross on the hill.
Feels like the whole world is tied up inside my head. It starts unraveling when beauty pulls the thread. For you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, for you. I'll tear it all down.
It's late,. I don't want to go back home,. Cos it's cold,. And you don't want to sleep alone. You look,. Like you need a hand to hold. If I go,. We'll just end up on the phone,.
Is this the way you wanna go. Unaware of the flames below. Is this the way you need to be always in a daydream. . There's a fire in the house now. But you won't get out.
I wish I was your comfort. I'd build you a nest, you'd be my bluebird. I'd shut out the world that don't deserve you. And I'd make you a home. . If I was your journal.
Some call it crazy, but I call it unique. I say you couldn't replicate it on a video screen. And I overheard them saying that we got a disease. But I only got you, and you only got me.
I had it in my head, what I meant to say. This conversation isn't headed that way. I got a bad connection. Between my mind and my mouth. With the right intentions.
Here we go, oh God I know, the words just flow. Because I'm getting low, lower than you seen me get before. And please don't ignore me. Like I'm something you forgot at the corner store.
Your heart is more than a machine.. Pumping blood through your body, doing things you've never seen.. Their words come like arrows when they fly.. With mechanical percision they can cut you up inside..
I don't care that you're gone. And you didn't even say goodbye. That's alright, I'm still here. And you kinda just wasted my time. There's always something beautiful about the rain.
There's a place I go where there's no heat. But it never gets cold, and that I know for sure. There's a rusted gate and a chandelier,. a flowered door and a mattress on the floor.