All the world loves lovers. All the world loves people in love. Don't forget it. Don't forget it. Love, whatever the price. . All the world loves lovers.
All boys believe anything, anything. All boys believe anything, anything. All boys believe anything, anything. All boys believe anything, anything.
I'm a ghost to you now. I'm someone you don't really wish to see. I'm a ghost to you now. A shadow since you turned your back on me. . Maybe you'll learn.
Aren't you a skinny kid. Just like his poppa?. Where's he working?. He's not working. . Thin as the smile I wear. Cold as the beaches you comb. 'Til the cows come home.
Balloons are fun for me and you,. So many shapes and colors too,. And they can cheer you up,. If youre feeling kind of sad. . Balloons they float up high in the air,.
A rose is undressed,. A faint perfume fills the air,. Feel a thorn as it grazes your side but you know it's not the end of the world,. . Words on your plate,.
Lethargic clouds crawl tired as death. Evening whispers its last breath. City stories in her eyes. If she tells them, will you climb (?). . Rescue the girl from Algenib.
No one said. That this would be easy. No one read. the fine print underneath. Up ahead. Danger is gleaming. On the edge. of a lost memory. . There was a recurring dream of her face.
... Crossed the sky. ... since you turned my world upside. since you fell for me. airplanes looping through the sky. riding in the air. lovers noting lines of smoke that....
I've got a cupboard with cans of food. Filtered water and pictures of you. And I'm not coming out until this is all over. . And I'm looking through the glass.
You can turn the city upside-down if you want to. But it won't keep you dry. You can turn the city upside-down, like an umbrella. But it won't keep you dry.
This place is a prison. And these people aren't your friends. Inhaling thrills through 20 dollar bills. And the tumblers are drained and then flooded again and again.
In due time. We'll finally see. There's barely time. For us to breathe. . In due time. We'll finally see. There's barely time. For us to breathe. . In due time.
It was familiar to me. The smoke too thick to breathe. The tile floors glistened. I slowly stirred my drink. . And when you started to sing. You spoke with broken speech.
Smeared black ink, your palms are sweaty. And I'm barely listening. To last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering. What's buried underneath. .
How can I just let you walk away. Just let you leave without a trace. When I stand here taking every breath with you (ooh..). You're the only one who really knew me at all.
Putting all the vegetables away. That you bought at the grocery store today. And it goes fast, you think of the past. . Suddenly everything has changed.
I am thinking it's a sign. That the freckles in our eyes. Are mirror images. And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned. . And I have to speculate. That God Himself did make.
I am thinking it's a sign. That the freckles in our eyes. Are mirror images. And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned. . And I have to speculate. That God Himself did make.