I'm losin' you. Fading from view. Aging and aching and raging and faking i'm. . Losin' you. Losin' true. . Last time I saw you I wanted to paw you. Not to destroy you now I just annoy you i'm.
It's just a job that fell through. I'm sure that you will, will find another. I'll make a special dinner tonight. Don't worry darling, it'll be alright.
high moon, old mountain. headlights are hurting my eyes. i must be tired. road after road after road. . i am aching. it happened. somebody died i love.
i'm looking for god. go to a book. read the words of a story. but the lover dies. and the woman is left. in the bedroom. with a shadow of herself on the wall.
Little Bitty Betty, you're a baby. Little Bitty Betty. Could you maybe go to sleep now. Your mama's so tired. . Little Bitty Betty, little lady. Underneath the tree.
on the plane ride home i said why o why. are we bouncing up and down in the sky. it's a beautiful frightening lightning storm. . i held you close with the heart of my gaze.
On summer afternoons I sit. Quiescent by you in the park. And idly watch the sunbeams gild. And tint the ash tree's bark. . Or else I watch the squirrels frisk.
I circle your heart like I circle the world. But I never touch down. In case I grew and grew. And couldn't leave there. . Solitary guy, you need professional help.
Oh, the bodies of drowned sailors and dead airmen. Flounder upside down beneath the roaring wave. And the fishes eat the flesh from off their fingers.
Oohh. Oohh. Standing there by the broken tree,. Her hands were all twisted, she was pointing at me.. I was damned by the light coming out of her eyes..
lately when i speak out. they laugh and take me in. they send me off to places. they have never been. they were in the same place yesterday. talking about the people they're not.
Y la madrugada se vuelve cada vez mas intima,. podria hablarte de la luna. pero prefiero que la mires,. podria hablarte del amor. pero prefiero que lo sientas..
Hey, these nights are fashioned around you. I guess the bitter of path of love is no longer haunting you. Come, spring a new, my hearts still blue. . Ive been sittin around waiting for you to perform.
Standing there by a broken tree. Her hands are all twisted, she was pointing at me. I was damned by the light, coming out of her eyes. She spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky.
Asleep in a hive in the base of a hollow tree. Behind a shed in a garden in Norbury. And when he whispers commands in his megaphone. They swarm to his call and he knows that he's not alone.
It's a big world we are hoping for a big change. We are broken. In the fading light of the dying sun. We cry for redemption. . There is hope, there is hope and there is hope.
Theres a pale rider behind her. And empty faces up ahead. There are strange feelings inside her. She doesnt take her dreams to bed. . Its so confusing.