Time,. Time,. Time, see what's become of me. While I looked around for my possibilities.. . I was so hard to please.. Look around,. Leaves are brown,.
This world is full of people. The weary and the poor. Waiting for the day. When they will hurt no more. . Though this world is full of suffering. These promises are true.
[Verse]. It was just last Sunday. I was sitting in the pew. The preacher told some stories. Yeah he spoke about the truth. Something resonated. I heard a million times before.
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Romaji Lyrics. Ibara no mori o aruite kita ne. Kokoro ga tadoritsuku bara no tame ni. Kenage ni ikiru ai o mamoritamae. Hakanaki hanatachi no yume ga saku you ni....
me dubunk an american myth?. and take my life in my hands?. where the great plains begin. at the hundredth meridian. at the hundredth meridian. where the great plains begin.
Gently breathing. Lit by the morning sun. Through the night. It had been raining venom. I want to be kind. Not a bullet in the right place. Or just of two minds.
You do the combat math. I'm the war artist. You can't take your shots back. I have to watch them miss. The basketball rim. Shook like a tambourine. Not an unlikely event.
Me debunk an American myth?. And take my life in my hands?. Where the great plains begin at the hundredth meridian. At the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin.
It's only human to want to inhabit every feeling you've got. And more often than not let's take it to the nth degree. Here he goes, "Give me ten bucks and a head start".
Hear the old whistle blowing, they're pulling the plug. We got to get going, they got our hole dug. Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready to love?.
As I wind down the pines. It's the lines on your face. Playing on your face. . Without thinking so much. As abandoning thought. I went through open country.
I want a book that'll make me drunk. Full of freaks and disenfranchised punks. No amount of hate, no load of junk. No bag of words, no costume trunk. .
He was a coal miner in the spring. Blinded with its dusty resolutions. Broke his back for higher contributions. Now he'd take anything. Well, she was nineteen seventy.
Illuminate the obvious. It's standing right here in front of us. What our apartment does. When we're not around does not concern us. . Simulate the obvious.
First thing we'd climb a tree and maybe then we'd talk. Or sit silently and listen to our thoughts. With illusions of someday casting a golden light. No dress rehearsal, this is our life.
Well, there's a rocking little spot next to the Regent Theatre. And if you want to make the scene you'll make it sooner or later. You're really hanging with the crowd, you know the ins and the outs here.
We were a blow out of wicked proportions. An accidental company. If we said, "We were going to go out and get all tore up tonight". Then we did, we got a little happening.
In the ulcerating silence perspective comes. The way it always does for it's ransom. So randomly somebody calls. The phone rings and it brings Niagara Falls.
About this map, here we are, here. See, this is us, the exit is here, and. We've come too far, to just feel like this, yeah. We've come too far, to be feeling like this.