Sitting in the boardroom. The I'm-so-bored room. Listening to the suits. Talk about their world. They can make straight lines. Out of almost anything.
You broke me bodily. The heart ain't the half of it. And I'll never learn to laugh at it. In my good natured way. In fact I'm laughing less in general.
i'm not hurting anyone. i'm just telling my truth. and if there. if there is something wrong. then maybe. there's something wrong with you. what's the big deal.
I am walking. Out in the rain. And I am listening to the low moan. Of the dial tone again. And I am getting. Nowhere with you. And I can't let it go. And I can't get through.
Glad to see you're wide awake. This is the great escape. From a life that tried to mold you. And the lie it sold you. What would you do?. What wouldn't you do?.
Floating with nowhere to hide. Unspoken twist back inside. How did we get here?. Life don't belong here. . Feel like I just never tried. To find a way back to the outside.
I'm sorry about the sun,. How could I know that you'd burn?,. And I'm sorry about the moon,. How could I know that you'd disapproved,. I'll never make the same mistake,.
A flake of snow within a storm. A new way waiting to be born. In a world with need for change. A touch of love in fear of hate. A rushing wind that's asked to wait.
Floating with nowhere to hide. Unspoken twist back inside. . How did we get here?. Life don't belong here. . Feel like I just never tried. To find a way back to the outside.
Give me a minute 'cause I'm wrapped in superstition. Pour me a chemical to take away the edge. Don't make up anything that's breaking all your fingers.
Suzi got an Uzi what a beautiful bride. That's where the trouble began. Will there be any objection or a bloody resurrection?. It's only up to Suzanne.
She was a ballerina on a subway train. Stiletto heels and a candy cane. Looked like a number on a station wall. Hot on the tail of a social call. . I wet my lips I thought I had it made.
Hey ho let's go. They're forming in a straight line. They're going through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds. . The blitzkrieg bop. They're piling in the back seat.
Is there a problem? The laugh of the rich man. Has got you crying poor. Are you as heavy as hell in a handbag. Or just a virgin whore?. If the weight of the world is on your shoulders.
As the day breaks through the doorway. And I'm still chained to this house. But you call me and I follow. And act like I'm so proud. . Still reading the sidewalk.
What was it you once said. That there would be things in life that couldn't be. Not for a second did I believe you. Not for a minute did I believe that.
What was it you once said. That there would be things in life that couldn't be. Not for a second did I believe you. Not for a minute did I believe that.
And I knew you'd come walking up the middle of the street. Like a ball of fire giving off heat. And I was standing there in my lace of flames. My fingers on fire embers all around.
Some things are basically beyond the vision of doubt. Some things I understand that I'm better off without. Like dingy walls painted clean. Broken words unseen.
When I die and lay me down. Cast my body to the sea. But bury my heart on the Jersey Shore. And every time you think of me. Know my mother was a beauty queen.