All the same I chased the Cheshire looked for all the same relief. And further more I dug in further more than you can bury deep it's so. Sad to see so glad you found your own way out.
Heuser/Pierce. . A dying autumn vine hangs outside my dirty window,. The gentle clouds block the fiery sky.. I wander down the staircase, grab my coat and take a walk..
august. i'll see you soon. under yellow moons. where i'll gather what's left of you. . and august. i'm on your side. or did i speak too soon?. now we've crossed the great divide.
You woke up an asshole. I couldn't believe my eyes. I really hate my bad eye. And I thought you knew. . You woke up my girlfriend. I can't believe my luck.
I've been had and I've been held. with the ghosts at bay. And I've been oaked and I've been doped. and carried away.. . I've been charred and I've been scarred.
When dad moved out to a frozen land. The TV was jumping and it didn't quite feel right. The cards they came with pictures of frozen lights. and giant frozen sculptures.
Losing your brave. Is that what he said?. The flag will still wave. Even after you're dead. I'll be your American wife. Like the eagle perched atop the globe.
1, 2, 3, 4. . I should have known with a boy like you. Your middle name is Always. I'd always love you. Ahh, yeah. . You let the needle drop. I think that you could do so much better.
1, 2, 3. . If you close the door, the night could last forever. Leave the sun shine out and say, "Hello to never". All the people are dancing and they're havin' such fun.
You're obsessed with finding a new brain. But what you need is a new body. It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before. And the skin you call your home.
You're obsessed with finding a new brain,. But what you need is a new body.. It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before. And the skin you call your home.
The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby. And planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich. And I'm not my body or how I choose to destroy it.
the moonlight won't hide. the moonlight won't hide. the moonlight won't hide. these cryin' eyes. these cryin' eyes. . the highways are free and clear.
Happy birthday, you're halfway to 60. You have no land of your own. A job you despise. And a lover that's mean. . And you started noticing a disturbing thing.
I had one friend in high school recently he hung himself with string. His note said. "If livin' is the problem, well that's just baffling.". And at the wake I waited around to see my ex first love.
Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't move. Awake but cannot open my eyes. And the weight is crushing down on my lungs. I know I can't breathe.
I ask for nothing more than a simple answer. Not for reason, not to barter. I ask you now cause we are stuck here. And I am not the greatest answer. .
The problems in my head and I wish that I could make it easier. For you and I to deal with this as well. I like to run and hide but I got you by my side.
If you would just be nice. And look into my eyes. I think everything would click with us. And everything would be alright. I don't want to be alone again.
He Left A Lot To Be Desired. . He left a letter for you by the door. Just saying "Goodbye, I don't love you no more". He made you feel like you weren't worth anything.